Sunday, August 8, 2010

I had a dream where I became aware that it was a dream ...

I was supposed to arrive at Martha and Paul's place at 8:00AM to carpool with them to their band's performance at a car show in San Fernando High School. But after experiencing insomnia, I had to cancel on them.

So for the last I-don't-know-how-many-months, the Kelly Clarkson album that Carlos burned for me has been on loop in my car's radio (though I've occasionally played the Lady Sovereign album, also burned for me by Carlos). But today, I finally listened to the radio stations. And I screamed out loud and sang along to Taylor Swift's latest single Mine.

I had the house to myself when my mommy left for church. Sweet. I fired up the porn. Then my mommy told me to make an errand. Crap. I drove Fast and Furious style so that I can make it back in time, finish watching the porn, and bust a #3 to that chick Destiny from last night, all before my mommy came home. Did I make it? Yes I did!

While eating dinner at Zono Sushi, there was some 90s nostalgia when their sound system started playing Hanson's MMMBop and the Spice Girls' 2 Become 1.

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