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My dreams have turned musical again (probably thanks to watching Hugh Jackman on Inside the Actors Studio before bed... well, that followed by Alan Cumming's awful, but weirdly watchable talk show on Oxygen). Anyway, my dream featured, among other things, a balloon arch of dark blue, light blue, and white ballons stretching around the planet, a cell phone store that turned into The Gap, a guest appearance from Kat, and a song, that scarily enough I can still remember the tune and words to: "Australia, A Country Where Weird Things Happen." And I wasn't reading the Bill Bryson book before bed either.

I really, really, really want to get paid today. I have bills to pay, life to lead, and one of my favourite CDs ever (which I lost ages ago and have been unable to replace) has been reissued. Owning it will make me very happy. Also, I _desperately_, need to pick up my new order of headshots.

Now on an entirely seperate note... Whale Rider! I saw this last night. Oh my god. I have no idea why I have this relationship with this movie (or what it's about really), but oh my god. As an aside, it's structural similarities to The Piano are pretty weird.