Tuesday, August 23, 2005

1) I'm housesitting for somebody in this really nice condominium. It's really late, and someone knocks at the door. I open it up and there is Shaun Chauta and all these people I don't know. They all come in and start having this big party. The music is getting kinda loud, and I'm worried that the neighbours will complain, and that whomever I'm housesitting for will get really angry with me. Eventually, everyone falls asleep, and I'm laying on the living room floor. I keep hearing the bass from the stereo, but when I get up to go turn it down, it's already off, so I don't know where it's coming from.

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