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myOtaku.com: Neko Nana Mode
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Tuesday, September 11, 2007
Pop culture rock
I've always hated this type of diner. You know, those 50's rehash ones that almost have a truck stop feel. Why I was there I can't really remember, but I know what I was doing. I was with my friend Marty and we were going over his family problems. He was in need of money. That was plain to see, though, since here he was eating the $1 large piece of Texas toast with cream cheese. I know he's broke and all, but cream cheese on toast?! Marty is Russian, I guess.
The idea was that we would go to Texas and he'd talk to a business friend for a job. So me, him, and some other dude set out for Oregon on foot.
*cue montage(yes, Nana had a montage in her dream)*
Scene one: The three of us in Colorado turning onto 287 to get on to I-25. Remember we are on foot.
Scene two: We are walking along the side of a crystal blue river that ran sort of under a road, laughing.
Scene three: We are running ina sort of slum field playing what seemed like tag with some kids
*end montage*
We are ending a game of sorts and brushing the dirt off as we entered the abandoned orphanage like place. There was grass all around the building and dirt layered the floor. I was really friendly with one of the girls in the group and we started to play a sort of tug-o-war with a blanket before stopping when another girl started to choke and I went to help. After she was well, I made mention of how, even though we've (me, my two other friends and this big group of kids) known eachother for a few weeks. Marty corrected me saying we've been with the group for two years.
After hearing that, I got worried about Marty's family and Oregon.
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Then Nana woke up.
Nana knows this isn't like her usual dream posts, but it was intresting in two ways:
One: it had a montage. None of Nana's dreams up to this point has had one
Two: It dealt with orphans.
On Nana's usual dreams style, after the last dream she posted (see post below) Jack Bauer has yet to be found. The zombies are still in control of the city and Nana now has weapons from Half-life 2 at her disposal. Otoha is awake but still on bed rest and Samus's suit was overloaded and she's lost most of the upgrades. Nana blames this continous dream story on Nana's '24' series marathon. It has to be the reason.
On school:
Nana's Diff Eq teacher is still a douche. She still hasn't started her paper for Core Comp 2. Phys 2 test on Sat. Nana needs a school work ethic that doesn't include putting off homework.
NNM
Skeletons in the closet are one thing, but this is another
It definitely won't make you love me
Scaredy cat
It's a Pavlov kinda thing with a surprise ending
Lastly, Nana knows it's way too late but Happy Valentine's Day Kelsey
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