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Akira

9:54am JST Saturday 14 June 2008 (day 13961)

Just as I was about to write the dreams below, Akira called me back. He owns the company that owns the company for which I work now. I basically told him my job situation and that I'm lookin' for part time / temporary work in IT or teaching.

Disclosure Project

Dear Mr President and my two senators

Thank you for reading the following with open mind and loving heart.
I know this topic may seem outlandish or unimportant, so I hope you'll
be courageous enough to at least send some members of staff to
Turnhalle in the Tivoli in Denver, Colorado - 7:30 pm, Wednesday, July
9, 2008 for a press conference sponsored by The Disclosure Project.

On July 9th, Steven M. Greer MD, the founder and director of The
Disclosure Project, will be presenting a summary of over 500
government, military, intelligence and corporate witnesses to UFO
events and projects as well as other evidence which proves that UFOs
and extraterrestrial intelligence are real.  During this conference
will be a discussion regarding the implications of the issue.

http://www.disclosureproject.org/Events.htm

Dr. Greer, who has personally briefed heads of state, members of
Congress, a sitting CIA Director and other senior government officials
on the UFO matter will provide an overview of the subject and expose
the reasons behind the continuing secrecy.

I am asking that you encourage some of your staff to attend this
conference, where they can study this matter and that you call for
open, secrecy-free hearings at which these highly decorated military
and government witnesses may testify under oath.  I know that a
certain level of government secrecy is necessary, but the excessive,
illegal secrecy associated with these 'black' budget projects is a
threat to our way of life, our democracy and now to our national
security. It is time for it to stop.

With so many bona fide top-secret witnesses, astronauts, government
documents and other evidence in hand, a simple denial of the reality
of this subject by the government, NASA or your office will no longer
do.  Please study this matter urgently and sponsor open hearings in
the immediate future.  To receive briefing materials on this matter,
please contact the Disclosure Project office at 301-249-3915.

Thank you.

me

Dreams

9:35am JST Saturday 14 June 2008 (day 13961)

On a bus going to camp with Ami, I had been chatting with some of the cute girls, and was sure to tell them about Ami though I was also flirting with them. Ami came over, and I turned my attention to her and one of the other girls kept her attention on me. I ignored her at first, and then patted her calf a bit, a la Jennifer at Mad Potter back in the day. Ami knew, and didn't mind.

We arrived at the location, and I barefootedly ran through a forest along a slight ridge that was part of a dam, but didn't make it all the way to the damn before I turned back. I wanted to see it for the first time with Ami, but then I turned back toward the dam again, thinking it would be better to at least scope it a little bit to see if it's actually worth bringing her back to see.

On a train with 中谷さん headed to a place where he was trying to buy a shirt for his wife. In the store, I saw a woman with a big American sized booty and her pants were sooper tight so a gave her a spank as I went by. Came back a bit later and explained that I've been living in Japan for some years where bootys are mostly bootyless, and had just seen a movie about a girl who came up against some issues due to the size of her booty, but persevered and won the favor of all her previous adversaries. "so, when I saw your booty," I explained, "I just couldn't help myself." Her friend had come up by that time and they both agreed it was a fine explanation.

In "real" life, I'm not attracted to booties of that calibre.

Dynamic thoughts

11:57am JST Saturday 14 June 2008 (day 13961)

Took me a while to think of a name for this entry. Basically I decided to clean my room; I would start with crushing all the bottles I had cleaned and had stuffed between my wall and drawers. I crushed one, then realized I should take a before and after of my room, and then decided to do a video version (I've been doing that recently / sporadically, but uploaded none so far, I think) of a state of my room vid, so I did that and then as I was taking off the lids of all these bottles, I thought these thoughts:

1. this is a waste of plastic

2. what if, as oil prices go up, plastic prices go up as well?

3. what if these bottles become valuable soon?

4. that's not going to happen soon enough. keep throwin' them away

5. well, I could just bury them somewhere and then archaelogists in the future could find them and have like 50 samples of our atmosphere.

6. I spent tons of time/money/energy buying, rinsing, drying, keeping these. it's a waste of my resources!

7. I've wanted to use them as raw materials for an art project.

8. maybe someone needs these bottles for an art project right now!

9. stop! don't crush 'em! put the lids back on and look for an artist who needs them.

10. maybe even *buy* them for 100 yen each! Cause they're all clean and dry!

So I put the lids back on and wrote this entry.

My room was a mess; now its worse.

To do

4:51pm JST Saturday 14 June 2008 (day 13961)

1. * go to Pink Cow

2. X hopefully get a way to hang art pieces

3. * get sidetracked taking great pics of ���Կ��� and �첣��, the new train line and future new train line in ��ë.

4. * upload those pics

5. create facebook invite

6. invite peeps who live in Japan

7. * send art blurb to Traci

8. send resume to Traci

9. * send resume to Kevin's friend

10. * go to Natalie's party!

11. * upload those pics