I was recently laid off from my job as a high school teacher at a tough school on the west side. My plan is to post here as a treat break from looking for work until I find a new position. Here's the start: a dream Tameka Erves, a student of mine gave me.
"I was at Keyonna's home with her mom and dad, I hadn't seen her in a long time, and I had to go but Keyonna and this normal looking lady Keyonna claimed was Keyshia Cole (I don't know what she looks like) had to sing me their version of Break Up. It was real dope, it was mostly just them singing, but I had to jet. So me and Charla headed out and we were lost driving lost trying to find the Amtrak station. The station wasn't even the last stop but Beyonce Knowles had told Charla she would be there cause she wanted to hang out with me cause we had missed out on hanging out earlier. So who knows, but anyway I agreed with Charla's thing that the meetup should be short so it wouldn't get in the way of our last stop. Are the numbers going up or down, to see if we're heading north or south. I took the wheel when Charla started throwing a fit - grow up girl, keep it together. She's been around less than me, she don't know the main, freeway-like thoroughfare can also have the qualities of a regular street in a throwaway burg like this. So we must be on the right street. I started singing Dreamlover by Mariah Carey as I pulled around to ask the Polish waitress at the outdoor cafe but another guy sitting behind said he knows where it is at. It's the one where all the music and the lights are coming out of it."
