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DREAM: I’ve been assigned to three boisterous black girls. I’m trying to fit in with them and make friends. At a rest stop we walk inside and I’m supposed to burn a copy of a CD using a CD machine kiosk. They laugh out loud without a care in the world who’s around...
Girl #1: “Man, Stephanie wuz so drunk! [AHAHAH]”
Girl #2: “Ya I know! [AHAHAH]”
I feel somewhat embarrassed but what can I do.
Waking up at the usual Sunday time.
Cinnamon Oatmeal with Brown Sugar, Flax Seed, Raisins, Banana, and Milk. Orange Juice.
All day shift at China Wok.
Margot stops by and rides around with me on a few deliveries. We wanted to get Panera for lunch but there is no time because customers have an insatiable hunger and won’t stop placing orders. I’m angry. I’m starving...
Snacking on whatever I have in my snack bag...Japanese treats and Potato Chip Trio.
Later I’m able to stop by the house and make a toasted PB&J and grab some Honey Oolong Tea.
Today’s magic number is 4. At least ten orders have tipped me four dollars and most of them in a row. There’s something creepy about that.
Super Bowl Sunday increases business until about seven o’clock.
Finish snapping the snow peas. I’m starting to fall in love with these things.
Off work at an unusual decent hour.
Tofu and Mixed Vegetables in Garlic Sauce with Rice. Apricot Ale.
Watching The Double (2011).
My fortune cookie: “Doing what you love is freedom. Loving what you do is happiness.”
Trying out Butterscotch Cookies from scratch. Kevin’s cooking is own meal during. And Darren, as usual talks down to Kevin sarcastically/half seriously criticizing him for the way he cooks. The cookies turned out okay.
Off to sleep at 3:11 a.m.
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I like that you share your dreams, dreams are actually rather personal.
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