a lovely day tomorrow.

It was inevitable that I would have another weird dream after pigging out on cowhead cream filled crackers before going to bed. It was about having a typical lunch out with my friends at the office. We trooped to some obscure place with the best pasta and bread. We love looking for little hole-in-the-wall places that serve the best food at dirt cheap prices. And I just really love bread. I brought my car, which was weird, because it was my dad’s old, old Toyota Corolla, when he still had it, which was maybe 12 years or so ago. And it was still painted a metallic green, which was even further back (he has since sold it, and it was a rich maroon color. He now has a Toyota Civic.). I double-parked outside the compound where the restaurant was and worried about some careless or reckless driver sideswiping it. Halfway through the big meal, I went out and checked on the car. I opted to transfer it inside the compound lot to be safer. I went back to eat and the bread was soft and warm and just perfect. And there was a balsamic vinegar and olive oil dip. Love. After the meal, one of my officemates, maui, drives it back to the office with the whole lot of us stuffed in the backseat. It was like a typical Friday. Then I wake up, and it is Friday. That was sort of fun. I love Fridays.

+ check out a lovely day tomorrow, a song by british sea power. 

it’s the sun.

it’s been clouds and rainshowers these past few weeks here, meaning summer is really and truly over. i love it. the summers have been getting progressively hotter these past few years, which has made me hate summer even more. i am not fond of heat and places too brightly lit, e.g. the office, that is why august, the -ber months, and the kicking off of a new year (january and sometimes february where there is a residual coolness) come as a blessing. admittedly, the better, less humid months i love, occupy most of the year, but the heat of the summer months just really defeats me when it’s there. 

it’s kind of fun to be blogging again. i have always liked writing about the passing thoughts that visit me at all hours of the day, and expressing certain emotions that are too absurd when said out loud. so this shiny new web log is here to stay. 

+ find some happiness in the polyphonic spree’s it’s the sun.

wild bikini.

waking up to rain after a day of chocolate and bananas and dvd watching is unusually slow and weakening. so is actually remembering what you dreamt of in the night, which is a rare occasion in my book.

okay, you guessed it, i had another weird dream last night. it was on the beach and the sequences were all mixed up. the scenes came and went, but i remember being there with some girls in two piece bikinis and running on the beach. in the rain. and it was so much fun. i also recall watching some japanese animation on a laptop with my family. even my mom was there. i vaguely remember telling my brother to try and watch death note, because it melted my brain at one point.

maybe the anticipation of my coming trip to palawan this august is getting to me. and the samurai x marathon bored a hole into my brain straight into my subconscious. i bet the chocolate didn’t help either. well, at least i looked good in that bikini.

+ this super twee indie band called tullycraft has a song called wild bikini. check it out.

strange condition.

i had a dream about my friend, einstein, last night. it was weird. it had some romantic undertones to it, that’s why it was strange. einstein is a really good friend who i occasionally chat with on gtalk, hang out with at comic cons, fully booked, shoots, art exhibits, and the like, and i am usually with friends like lilo or other furry friends and einstein is usually with his g/f wendy. and there has never been any confusion in our relationship. we talk easy, exchange indie music, books and general views on life and the world. but no affection or attachment of any sort. so, it was really strange for me to have that dream.

so i didn’t go to work today, because i felt sick down to the core of my tummy. i didn’t get out of bed and watched samurai x and aeon flux all day on dvd.

+ check out pete yorn’s strange condition.