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Well, talked to Sam and gave him a loud and resounding no. He wasn't all that surprised, and wasn't upset about it in the least. Plus, Cassie and I are going out tonight, so I won't be at the party to deal with this guy. Woo! By the way, Cassie's a friend of mine, and she's new, so everyone should go say hi to her. On the subject of new people, one of my good friends rejoined last night. He used to be Revington, but now he's PlainsWalker. So go welcome him back!

I've been having some odd dreams lately. They're recurring dreams in which I have a very definate goal to accomplish. However, it's gotten so that while I'm dreaming, I remember information from the previous times I've had that dream and failed in my goal, and consciously change my tactics. I had been having a dream about being trapped in a haunted house where I couldn't get out, and the whole goal in my dream was to get out. Kind of reminded me of Rose Red, actually. Well, a few nights ago, building off of information I'd gotten from the previous dreams, I figured out the trick and got out. Last night I had one in a series of almost Tomb Raiderish dreams. I was running through old ruins and across lakes. In my past dreams in this place, I had gotten stabbed with a spear or something and never got to where I was going. So in my dream last night, I changed my tactics. The only difference in the dream, besides me changing my tactics and having a new outcome, was that for some reason in this one, I was carrying a shopping bag full of old Spiderman and X-Men comics, and during the part where I was crossing a shallow lake on foot, I was trying hard to keep them from getting wet.