I had dreams last night that I was strategically being removed from the Red Bull team. It was all based on true things happenings and it was so real that I'm still worried about it. I got a call this morning ... they can't find the keys to the Red Bull truck. I was the last one to drive it. I'm definitly getting fired. Perhaps Jungle Juice has a way of sending prolific dreams my way. last night I put forth a valient effort. to no results. This semester is the ying to last semester's yang.
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