OK, I had a weird dream last night. I dreamt that I was in some Disney style location of a house in a forest where pro-wrestling matches were taking place. Local pro-wrestler Willie Mack magically gave me 20/20 vision. Then indy pro-wrestler Buggy (who in real life used to hit on me) started pretending to orally copulate my fingers. Then her boyfriend's tag team partner started dogging me and said I better stay away from his sister. End dream. Weird!
I did my 15th day of creatine at the gym. Time to cycle off of creatine for a month again to preserve my internal organs. Calisthenics today.
Guitar practice was cool.
No one in the database was working at the mall. Boo.
Mommy and I went to Tito Cesar's viewing at Forest Lawn. I ate stuff from Porto's Bakery like cheese rolls and other meat. Then we stopped by the Octopus for some light sushi as a snack. My mommy's reading the eulogy tomorrow, but I practically wrote it for her.
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