my dream that ended 2 minutes ago when laura called:

me, matt and a guy who was harshil half the time and some sort of real-life barney rubble the rest of the time were all going to college together. there was a collosal storm at our college (it was roughly the size and layout of a small church) during our graduation festivities, which involved fried chicken in a large room and nothing else. then for a little while amit was there, but i guess he left. so anyway, we tried to sneak out the back for some reason but got caught and had to turn around and...gasp!...go out the front. so we got to my incredibly roomy ford festiva (im serious, it sat 6 and had the interior space of a minivan) and got ready to leave. matt put his upright bass (yep, upright bass) in the back seat and insisted on jamming in place against the ceiling and not buckling it in. I had to start the car at the gas tank, of course, and it wasn't starting, to harshil/barney's dismay. then i realized that the car WAS starting, that i was just forgetting to stop turning the key. so we drove off for home, which was just a few minutes a way (we were going to school somewhere just south of maine south). Then i got confused and didn't know if i was on river or graceland and took a left that was really wide and almost hit the curb and the cop behind me turned on his lights and i pulled over, but he turned too soon. so i pulled into this huge maze of parking lots that had appeared between two buildings and waited for the cops to find me. it took them a long time and i was about to leave when they pulled in. the car was filled with 5 or 6 cops, all of them between 6'5" and 6'9". they got out and the lead cop said that i was right on the borderline of breaking the law with the turn, and i explained what happened. he laughed and we just started joking around wiht the cops. the really huge cop was obsessed with matt's bass, and matt was trying to show him how big it was in order to convey the roominess of the for festiva.

then the phone rang because laura called, and i woke up. insaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaane

review
Casio PT-10 Keyboard
4 Stars (Out of 5)

i got this keyboard for my 6th birthday. several keys are missing/broken, and it only had 32 to start with. it rocks, though, because it can record a minute or so of playing, it has FOUR different "tones" (piano, violin, flute and fantasy, with only piano sounding remotely like a piano), its very durable and portable, and, best of all, it can play a wicked awesome demo. i love you, keyboard.