White Buns and Drug Test

There is something very soul-soothing in the idea that I can make a horrendous, life-changing mistake, and be fortunate enough to have it all turn out all right.- Debbie in getting over David

Had a two-hour early morning run in Central Park. I'm in love with that park, despite me getting lost whike hiking. I woke up like 6am and ran for awhile, then decided to stroll the hiking area. Haha, i got lost. It's funny now, but i tell you, so wasn't earlier. I was literally going round and round my route. I normally have this the trump building as my point of reference in case i got lost, but the treeas aroung the path trail were so tall and huge i couldn't see a thing. Then, at this really secluded area, i saw like 3 homeless blacks snoring away in a mini lagoon.
Spent the day doing errands. Had my drug test in the upper east side. Didn't have to pay, all taken care of by Delta. I got some white buns (siopao) and sugar-roasted peanuts for mum. Daryl picked me up in Canal St and we had wanted to eat in East Japanese. We drove round and round (that's the phrase of the day -- round and round) for parking to no avail. We settled for ihop, near dave's place.
I passed by to get my tasti-d-lite pints, but no one was home.
That's my day. very simple, but i liked it.