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Its 12:56pm. I wake up to my roommate Emily knocking on my window because she’s locked outside of the house.
My dream: There’s an amusement park at night. I’m standing from a distance looking at it as if it was a photograph. There’s a train that streams around the perimeter of the park. Someone yells, “Let’s go to Jakarta!” I have my long board with me. My shoes are off and the asphalt ground is wet as if it had rained recently. I meet someone that works there and he takes me to see the animals. I see three horses in a stable. I walk up and one of them swings their head around bumping my head gently and lovingly. I respond and rub the side of his face. The horse continues to bump his head into mine. It makes me feel tingly and I get goose bumps.
I eat a Plain Bagel with Cream Cheese and Orange Juice along with Zinc and Vitamin E.
I stretch my body.
I work on a few songs with the guitar.
For lunch, a Grilled Cheese with Tomato and Lettuce, Baked Lay’s, and Honey Green Tea.
I work my delivery job at China Wok.
While waiting for orders to be ready at work, I read an excerpt in Adbuster’s magazine and think about this: staying neutral, or doing absolutely nothing within a situation may seem like an easy way to prevent hostility but sometimes can cause even more offense.
I eat Vegetable Lo Mein and an Oreo Blizzard for dinner.
Band practice at the storage unit with Josh and Chad: productive.
I boil Soybeans: delicious.
I talk with my roommate Emily about sex and growing up.
My roommate Art and I play each other in NBA Jam again. He wins the last game of the night.
Good night.
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