WhyWaitTomorrow
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...paycheck. What does it mean? I had a dream I was in a room with mirrors and behind me was a large window that overlooked other buildings. Then a girl walks up to me and says, "daddy" and asks me if I could advertise with her my company. She explained that having a high profile client would move her at her job. Realistically, I don't have or own a company. So I told her, "ok" and she was happy.
The next thing I remember, I was waking up in the same room and were other half naked people laying down as if they were also asleep and waking up same time I was. I walked out the room and went up couple flight stairs to the shower. But the shower looked to be occupied. I walked further into another room also with large windows over looking the city and I noticed another group of people, barely dressed, laying around.
Then I noticed an old friend laying down next to, with his right arm on top of it, my surfboard which looked to have a crack on it. I stared at the crack and said to myself, "oh no". I was surprised that the board had the same identical designs as my real board. I looked away and walked around the room, but when I looked back, my old friend was already up on his feet and my surfboard was completely cracked almost in half. I became furious and yelled at him and explained, "that the board cost me $600!". He didn't argue, but he had a face of guilt. He then pulled out a check book and wrote me a check for $640.
The next thing I remember, I was waking up in the same room and were other half naked people laying down as if they were also asleep and waking up same time I was. I walked out the room and went up couple flight stairs to the shower. But the shower looked to be occupied. I walked further into another room also with large windows over looking the city and I noticed another group of people, barely dressed, laying around.
Then I noticed an old friend laying down next to, with his right arm on top of it, my surfboard which looked to have a crack on it. I stared at the crack and said to myself, "oh no". I was surprised that the board had the same identical designs as my real board. I looked away and walked around the room, but when I looked back, my old friend was already up on his feet and my surfboard was completely cracked almost in half. I became furious and yelled at him and explained, "that the board cost me $600!". He didn't argue, but he had a face of guilt. He then pulled out a check book and wrote me a check for $640.