December 29th, 2005


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I'm on a crazy dream streak.

This time, it was Isaac, Mel, Dana and I, we were going on a road trip. We stopped at a gas station and this guy comes running out of the store and is shot down. We all witness it, so we're stuck at the gas station, getting questioned by police. And like ... we have two little puppies in the car with us ... and I'm going back and forth from the car to the store, just wandering around the police and the crime scene. Then I looked into my wallet for some reason and noticed I had $40.

Well, when I woke up this morning, I believed I had $40, so when I went to get lunch and realized I'd spent my last $2 at Burger King the day before, I realized I drempt I had $40 ... how depressing is that?

Oh yeah, and I just realized, I work open to close 3 days in a row. Isn't that ... illegal?