I got aim.

Yesterday, I rolled out of bed to a root canal across the street. I've had a few before this one and it went pretty well if I do say so myself. The Spanish know what theyre doing. I found out Saturday my downstairs neighbor is from peru too. We joked around that he could be my father , so I shall call him Dad from now on. Yesterday was odd, my tooth was sorta achy after so much work done to it. It needed some rest. Anne came over later and watched Bananas. It was cool to hear other people laugh at the same parts that crack me up. I think it was number 6 or something I had watched it that day. What else, well I'm at work now, at the front desk of Condi Nast, some publishing company on the Embarcadero, just sitting here waiting for someone to call but the calls are slow here, and I'm fine with that. Its nice at least knowing I'm gonna be paid. I listened to the Royal Trux on the way to work today, made me feel invinsible, good morning feeling riding down market. I hadn't heard 764-Hero in awhile and I put them on side b of my mixtape, nice call back to the past. I got really stoned last night, and woke up with a small cloud in my head but nothing some water didnt cure. Its funny how some people walk a certain way, some swing their hips, some walk straight, some are hunchers, there's little box much like a garage door opener i use occassionally to open the front doors to the office. some woman said she liked my Aim. ' I got aim', i threw back. im wondering now, what should i look up on the internet so as not to get bored. im glad for alittle adventure tomorrow getting to work and back. i wonder what will happen today...