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November 18, 2009, 08:49:40 AM
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I normally don't remember my dreams the next day, but this one was pretty vivid.  I was working at a store in my hometown selling KSU memorabilia (I don't in real life; this is just in the dream) and I come to find out that Frank Martin has resigned as coach of the basketball team in order to take a different job.  I don't recall what job he took, though.  Everybody is heartbroken, and before you now it, like in the same afternoon, Brad Underwood is hired as the new coach.  Recruits begin to lose interest, etc.  Shortly thereafter, Underwood comes into the store I'm working at and we talk quite a while, all the time reassuring me that everything will be just fine.  I don't remember much after that except that my post count on this board was several thousand instead of several hundred and I was one of the more respected posters around here.  I know, what a freaking nightmare, right?

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November 18, 2009, 08:51:55 AM
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I had a nightmare that someone broke into my house while I was sleeping.  When I woke up I had to go check the basement and doors and everything even though I knew it was stupid.   :redface:
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November 18, 2009, 11:02:47 AM
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November 18, 2009, 11:42:22 AM
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I just had a dream where one of my friends father tried to murder me. Then I saw them later in the day and they were like sorry about that and I was all "Ok whatevs. Let bygones be bygones." Then I go to walk home and I am crossing the intersection of Hudson and Dickens and see my friend driving. I wave at her and she tries to run me over on the sidewalk. Forgiveness is for suckers. :curse: