so it was the first time i spent the night in millbrae in a really really long time. i really wanna catch up livejournal and start using it regularly again. well, anyway i'm working on moving my stuff. not sure where i'm moving yet. but i had a dream last night...

from what i can remember, candy and i were in half moon bay down at the beach. when it was time to go, i guess my car was down there for some reason, and we hopped in and drove it up the hill. it seemed to be a really long drive- like a really long drive. we were going up all these hills and things and i was driving fast. we came upon a bunch of little tiny steps, like 2-3 inches both long and high. for some reason, i said, "ready?" as i threw it from 5th to 3rd and punched it up them. my little accord drove like a baja bug as it climbed. it had a lot of power and we hardly felt the bumps. when we got to the top there was like a giant playground net looking thing to the right. it looked like one of those multi-level jungle net playground things i think i've seen at like disneyland or something. and to the left was grass like 2 feet tall with tire tracks going through it. in front of us was like a little central american village! we weren't sure of which way to go. i wanted to go the tire tracks way, while candy wanted to go the jungly netty thingy way. she started going when we saw some tribal people. they were only wearing leather loin cloths and face paint. i freaked out and tried to grab candy's arm but she walked right up to them and started talking. then like the whole village came out of no where and started talking to us. everyone was asking me the same thing; they looked at her, pointed, and said, "angel?" it was amazing. everyone- young, old, male, female- asking me if my girlfriend is an angel. well, she is, but i don't know why everyone was asking that. probably because she's so beautiful. next thing i knew she had the same tribal paint on her face. i can't remember much after that, but then i don't know what happened to her. i remember i was with matt and he was asking the tribal people how to get somewhere. i don't remember where we were asking to get, but they responded "880" and pointed past a building. we walked around it and it was like a main drag in san francisco. we didn't seem phased by it. my car was sort of there waiting for us. we got in and started driving toward the freeway entrance. i asked matt what next, haha and he said, "i don't be knowin', nigga!"

then a stupid phone call woke me up. so i don't know where we would've gotten next. now it's time to work on my room again.