Saturday, January 31, 2009

Cartrip, Carsick, and Carne Asada.




Ever get that feeling that you don’t belong somewhere – but for some reason, you really enjoy the place regardless? Today, I felt that feeling as my family and I drove to Hollywood, the streets of LA, then to a fantastic restaurant in East LA.

Costumed freaks greet us, as we step into the afternoon light, from the Kodak Theater. The Joker. Freddy Krueger. Tinkerbell. The Joker. Jack Sparrow. Batman. The Joker. All have one thing in common: they give the appearance of mental institution escapees.

None the less, we had an enchanting time seeing Pinocchio at the El Capitan Theater. The film still gives me the creeps in certain moments, but the music and beautiful animation continues to set my heart under a spell – a spell only Disney can cast.

I’ve always struggled with being carsick, and the streets of LA were of no close comfort. In fact, by the time we reached our destination of dinner (only to find it was closed), my head was spinning like a merry-go-round on Red Bull.

FIDM currently has the best costumes from this year’s biggest films on display. My favorites that I saw today? Prince Caspian. I am a sucker for a fantasy-epic with swords, dwarves, and leather boots. I also enjoyed the outfits from Speed Racer, Indiana Jones, Changeling, and Benjamin Button. *sigh* If only I were the swashbuckling, boot-wearing, cape type. Then again…who’s to stop me?

Ahhh, we finally had our main meal, some hours later than expected!! Thank Goodness!!! Though we ate at a favorite Mexican restaurant, I am ashamed to admit I cannot recall or pronounce its name. Some Hispanic I am.

Something I realized today, that suddenly hit me hard -why does soda always taste better with Mexican food? I mean, I’ll enjoy a good Sprite at anytime; but the fizz and sweet sensation mixes so much better with tortillas, salsa, and carne asada! Even with a burger, a milkshake is preferred. With chicken and waffles? Ice cold milk. With Mexican food…soda is so much more satisfying.

BE FREE.

Friday, January 30, 2009


Fridays are normally great days - and at work, I try to create an extra fun day for the students. From the afternoon, my remaining kid(s) stay into the evening - as the night sky becomes confused of it's hue, in this time of winter. That's when the craziness begins.

My usual late kid - 3rd grader Faith - enjoys staying late for the "parties" we throw. In fact, as of recently, she has declared me her "brother" - which I find totally rad. Our parties consist of becoming "spies" for the night (in which I am Agent Pickle, and she is Agent Hippo-the-Rhino)... eating snacks outside and telling stories... putting Ritz cardboard boxes on our heads and running into things... or perhaps the occasional doughnut that I buy for us. Either way, it's always a highlight of my day to truly have a fun time - without worrying that I look like a complete idiot. (In which, Faith tells me that I look like one anyway.)


Tonight, Faith and I ate sat on my car, ate a glazed doughnut, and sang out loud at the top of our lungs. Near bystanders possibly thought we were mental.


Also, I got a Nintendo Wii system tonight!! I can't believe it!! It is an early birthday present from my family, and it totally blew me away by surprise. Yessss. I discovered tonight that I rock at Sports bowling. I just want to share that out loud.

BE FREE.

Thursday, January 29, 2009

Off From The Routine.


Thursday!  I actually attended church without leading worship - what a change.  It was nice, however, to simply partake without the mindset of "Snaps, I gotta tune my guitar..." or "Dang it, my voice is NOT up to its best from yelling at the kids this afternoon..." or even, "Hmm, what songs should I do?"   Leading worship is perhaps my biggest joy (apart from drinking a good, iced-white-chocolate mocha).  

Spoke with my two best guy friends - Dennis and Javi - about all the topics on our heart.  Gotta love having some bros that are there to support, encourage, and be cochino with.  I'd be a lone wolf without them.

I am so ready for Hollywood Week in American Idol!!  Bring it on!  Let the talent... and those that lack of... come in with a bang!  

Wednesday, January 28, 2009

"Rise"

A POEM by JIMI

Level me, upon the floor
The hammer pounds
Until I'm sore

The pain is assurance
I don't want to be rid
Or lifted of burden

A mellow tang
Or the hardest sock
A broken heart
Often results
The outcome ahead
The consequence now
Shower me with love
Gladly, I'll bow

The path of pain turns me around
A shallow cry
Without a sound

Inward I fell
You caused me to rise
I'll rise up to You,
So others, I'll tell.