othelladub's Diaryland Diary

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kobe, karl, shaq, gary

every second of the night -

Had a WWII dream last night. Not sure what that means. I woke up with vague rumblings of WWII and the name "Christina Milian" echoing in my memory. The only thing I can find for Christina Milan or Milian on google is some pop-singer who certainly wasn't around during WWII.

So I suppose there's nothing to the Milan/WWII conflation.

I remember, in the dream, we (other "soldiers" and myself) were attempting to find spots - in some grassy, hilly area - to avoid bombs which were being dropped. And there were rows and lines of men marching intermittently.

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Read a chapter of White Teeth. I'll finally be rid of that damn book by week's end. (Then, on to The Autograph Man)

I've read five books and a few thousand comics since beginning White Teeth, and its finally time.

The time is right to put that baby to bed.

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I'm tired. Have to teach some youngsters tomorrow. Maybe I'll read "Cloudy With a Chance of Meatballs" during story time. I love that book.