Xanous' Dream Journal

While trying to recall the riding bike to school I dream about being a famous computer programmer.

1) I am at a desk with other programmable in a room full of cubicles. I am looking for the last hidden wifi hub. It looks like a fat ta. Colored Frisbee. I give it to a guy and he makes a big deal. I remember something as if it happened in the past. Someone saying that if all were found a new technology would be released truly wireless internet at faster speeds than satellite DSL or cable. It would work like satellite but be more like a super high speed high range neighborhood wifi. I knew all this in a flash. People were also celebrating because I was suddenly revealed as a prodigy programmer who wrote amazing programs single handedly but anonymously. I am looked with awe. I see that one actor and sees me and is like ah dude ha ha. I remember the time I asked for his help and had no clue what I was doing. I just look at like it was all an act. We sit in desk chairs next to each other and I get the feeling that every one will expect to see me code. I realize I have no clue how all this happened and have no memory of coding anything. I try to visualize code but I could make no sense of it. I an really scared they will know. I wake up.

2)Jeff sprays me with a sleeping spray. Like a cologne at work. I turn around and I am getting socks out of NY dresser. Then I slump over and feel really sleepy. I cant move. I try to relax. Then I am laying straight in bed. I wake up.