Monday October 10 2011

Basketball dreams.

All day shift at China Wok.

Granola Bar. Orange Juice. Applesauce.

I need a mystery day—a day completely off the map—off the books—no record of. Coming soon…

Lunch: Grilled Cheese with Tomato and Basil. Blue and Yukon Gold Potato Chips. Lemonade.

The day goes by…

And I drive…

I drive…

You inched your way back and once again we compete in this tug-o-war match, yanking each other closer, then pushing away, then closer, then away. No one is going to win. That’s for sure.

Pretty faces and alluring bodies behind customer doors. And then there’s the dogs…they can’t contain themselves when I come to the door. This is my favorite part about this job…the joyful animals.

Hot and Sour Soup.

Tonight was a moneymaker…

Finally off work…

Anthony quotes something from a book, “If you live with wolves you will learn how to howl.”

Me: “People should read dictionaries more.”

There’s a few people hanging out in my room while I try to learn a new song on the guitar—James and Leslie share drawings while Anthony dings on the piano along with the music.

Eating a Peanut Butter Bagel with a bowl of Frosted Shredded Wheat.

Watching Restrepo [2010].


the energy you spend disturbed, upset and sad could be spent on beautiful things. not to say you should never feel upset or sad but when do you say enough is enough and realize the only thing to do is dive in or walk away..?

Sleep 4:30 a.m.

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