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Dirty cat and brewing beer dreams

Friday, November 18 2005

A man was having a beer made for him to his own specifications. Lots of ingredients were added and calculations made till he was satisfied with the results. A cat had been sent to prison and on the day that a senior official went to prison to inspect and view her, I suggested that I cover her lightly with dirt. Needless to say, the cat was not amused.

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The Michael Jackson dream

Sunday, May 1 2005

I was back to working in a warehouse and was set to sweeping the floor down with a colleague. I was telling him it had to be done well as we had fussy bosses. I think Michael Jackson may have owned the company, as at the climax of the dream, somebody knocked over lots of cases of Pepsi and I commented that Mr Jackson took the spilling of the drink personally, to the spilling of his own blood.

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Stop moaning!

Thursday, December 16 2004

There was dirt under a table in a small pile and I had to sweep it flat. I used a broom with a 30ft handle and was wondering why are those who are watching me working moaning? A friend borrowed the broom so I stopped working.

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Dirty alleyway

Friday, July 16 2004

I was in a dusty and dirty alleyway, collecting items to be delivered that day. I had a scarf and couldn't decide if it was too cold in order to wear it.

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Fashanu sulks

Tuesday, May 4 2004

John Fashanu locked himself in our changing rooms (after a game?) and was in a rage. Even though I was his good friend, I felt it better not to disturb him. We had to either sleep out in the open or go next door, where there was a filthy changing room. My hands were covered in dirt and the toilets were a hole on a wooden bench. Naturally, I declined to use them.

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Misunderstanding

Saturday, April 5 2003

So there I was, digging a hole in the ground, except I was using some odd-shaped silver box to scoop and disperse the dirt, which was black. In the middle of all this I was called away by one of my football friends (Carol R) to an office with six other men. She spoke for a while but I couldn't make out what she was saying or understand the meaning of the words. I phoned a guy I know from my internet dealings. However, I couldn't hear him properly because I was holding the phone wrong.

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Neil's new trousers

Tuesday, January 28 2003

I'm getting changed into a new pair of jeans at work. My workmate Mick is there. Earlier in the dream we had been tidying up. First of all we swept a lot of water onto a shovel and then we soaked the remainder onto cardboard. This left minute particles that evaporated into dirt and dirt was swept up to leave nothing behind. Work that one out!

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Mud and Russian spy

Tuesday, January 14 2003

I'm on an errand out of work. Whatever it is that I was supposed to do, I'm on my way back to work and I notice that the roadworks that have been going on since I left on my errand has progressed, and now there is a big hole and a pile of mud and dirt sitting by the side of the road. When I arrive at work I am moaned at for not doing my errand correctly. Then, I'm in a great big hall with high ceilings, watching a football match. I am as far away from the main entrance as could possib

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