That rehabilitation program of Filipino dancing prisoners actually had them do a number to Footloose

Mommy had the day off from work.

This Paco de Pena song En Las Cuevas is coming along nicely at guitar practice. I still can't believe it's eight pages, though.

Afterward, I carried my guitar around the mall like a chick magnet. Faith was working at Brookstone and thus renewed in my database. My old coworker Helen was working at Latin Lingo. We did that routine where she waves at me, I wave back as I walk by until that wall separates us, then resume waving when we see each other again through the window.

I just remembered I saw this chick named Louisa, who used to work at Spencer's during the holidays, at the Americana a couple of Fridays ago. (See entry 11/19/10.) She's an average white chick with black hair and light blue eyes. She's aight-looking, but I feel that the black hair/light blue eyes combination is rare enough that I have to bust a #3 to her to celebrate it.

Afterward, I unexpectedly just chilled at home for a Friday night. Then fired up the porn some more and busted a #3 to Allison from Palmdale.