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[tamakun]

I had a pretty odd dream last night/this morning. I don't remember many of the details, but I remember essentially facing off in a race against a trash-talker who believed that I could never beat him, despite previous results showing that I was six seconds faster than he was. Most of the dream involved me not getting psyched-out by the guy, and the race itself was over quickly.

Thing is, the racetrack was indoors, and set in a fairly tight square, but somehow I had been given the gift of arranging everything about the track so that all I needed to do was run with a slight tilt of 5-10 degrees (which I do when rounding corners quickly), and I naturally just ran circles perfectly, where this guy couldn't keep up.

Um, I think there was supposed to be a meaning in this dream, it seemed important enough to warrant me writing about it. I normally don't remember dreams, so one like this seems to be important... thoughts?

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[bassbeast.livejournal.com]

Two thoughts:

1) You are trying to set yourself up for victory by planning your future moves at Cobbs. This is fairly predefined (hence the small space), but you are thinking ahead about how to best manuver within it.

2) You've played Baby Mario's Track too many times in Double Dash.