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Last night's dream was mundane and disturbing. It consisted of me demonstrating to a bunch of people how our factory computers are set up. Mundane, because, well, it's work. Disturbing, because, well... surely my mind could think of something more interesting to dream of.

Seriously, who in the hell dreams about boring work stuff? What ever happened to dreaming I had wings and could fly off clifftops (actual dream from grade one that I remember vividly to this day because I also turned into a lion at some point)? What ever happened to talking to aliens? Hot fantasies about P!nk and Olivia Benson (bonus dream: both of them together)? Hell, even my graduation nightmare was more interesting than last night's dream.

I think I'm turning more and more boring by the minute.