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	<title>Comments on: PUID - ett unikt id för musik</title>
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		<title>by: Jinx</title>
		<link>http://jon.aslund.org/2006/11/06/puid-ett-unikt-id-for-musik#comment-6272</link>
		<pubDate>Wed, 08 Nov 2006 18:27:54 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description>This has nothing to do with your post (which I barely understand anyway due to my feeble swedish). I had (randomly) a dream about you last night. It was one of those very vivid, this is real, kinda dreams.
We woke up in the morning at your apartment, I was sleeping under your bed, and there was a homeless man sleeping in the corner. I think I brought him with me, but I can't remember why. We made breakfast, homeless man stayed asleep, and you were explaining to me how to work the heating in the apartment, because if I did it wrong something horrible would happen. Then we went to the airport, because you were on your way to Peru (I guess I was house-sitting). The airport was small, where you walk out to the plane. I helped you carry your bags from the terminal, and one had to walk through some jungle to get to the plane - and be careful of the very large rocks which had a tendancy to turn into rock-like hippos if you bothered them. Thats about all I remember.
Have a nice time in Peru! :)</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>This has nothing to do with your post (which I barely understand anyway due to my feeble swedish). I had (randomly) a dream about you last night. It was one of those very vivid, this is real, kinda dreams.<br />
We woke up in the morning at your apartment, I was sleeping under your bed, and there was a homeless man sleeping in the corner. I think I brought him with me, but I can&#8217;t remember why. We made breakfast, homeless man stayed asleep, and you were explaining to me how to work the heating in the apartment, because if I did it wrong something horrible would happen. Then we went to the airport, because you were on your way to Peru (I guess I was house-sitting). The airport was small, where you walk out to the plane. I helped you carry your bags from the terminal, and one had to walk through some jungle to get to the plane - and be careful of the very large rocks which had a tendancy to turn into rock-like hippos if you bothered them. Thats about all I remember.<br />
Have a nice time in Peru! <img src='http://jon.aslund.org/blog/wp-includes/images/smilies/icon_smile.gif' alt=':)' class='wp-smiley' />
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