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March 18, 2008 / Tuesday
Dining On Dim Sum, Playing With Matches
I was walking to middle school this morning, when I got a call from the people I was working for. I needed to detour and meet them for some secret files. So I did, and then got sent to some sort of conference that bored me because I didn't care for the topic and don't really like to collect pens. In the middle of the building, however, was the break area. Free dim sum! Savory taro cakes, an assortment of buns, and barbeque pork and bok choy bread bakes (they were assembled from the previous day's leftovers). I tried one of everything. Yums.
Then I was on the run for blowing something up. I hate being chased. Eventually, I got sick of running and just went to the detective's home. I was hanging out in the living room when he walked in. "I'm here," I said cheerily, as I held my arms out for cuffs. He didn't cuff me, and instead headed back out to find my partner in crime. I got bored, so I threw a bunch of white matchhead matches into a bucket and lit them. They sparkled. Pretty! Then I took his SUV out for a drive. There was a busy open air market nearby, and I had to take care not to knock over any patrons on barstools along the street.
Blink blink.
March 18, 2008 09:42 AM | Dreams