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Venturing off from the road trip crew. We've traveled across the county together and we made it into Portland. With my digital piano and stand in hand I walk up the street exploring every little nook and cranny. I've got my long board with me too. Somehow I'm able to ride while holding the piano. After walking into a venue a girl asks me if I'm playing a show tonight. "I already did," I reply. Apparently she's getting ready to perform herself. Quarters. Quarters. I keep spotting quarters on the ground. I do my best to gather as many as I see.
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Waking up at 11:05 a.m.
Dreammoods.com says, "To see or find a quarter in your dream signifies incompleteness. You are not feeling whole."
Cinnamon Raisin Bagel with Cream Cheese. Orange Juice.
All day shift at China Wok.
What a miserable day. This unruly heat does anything but make you happy.
Five Guys French Fries with Ketchup. Honey Green Tea.
I send Ana a text: "Just a reminder: I adore you. And I see you dancing in my daydreams right now.
A little later she responds, "I just woke up. I feel warm and recharged inside! It's so pleasant to wake up from my own dreamworld and know I'm in YOUR daydreams. We better be dancing together at some point in there! Ehhe BYTHEWAY..I REALLY enjoyed dancing with you last night! And this feeling for adoration is mutual!!!!!!! ^______^"
The day continues with its ups and downs.
I have an unquenchable thirst.
Nothing usually pisses me off more than having to work later than I'm supposed to. But as the clock strikes 11 p.m. I just take it like a man because the late-night orders are proving to be very decent tips.
Back home.
Hot and Sour Soup with Broccoli and Rice.
Watching Compliance (2012).
Sipping on Michelob Ultras.
Sleep 4 a.m.
[i] Cityscape. Source unknown.
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