the one in which i fall in love with her voicemail...

so there I was driving home on a mundane day. it was beautiful. the sun was shining. it was on 5/23/05. i beleive. i could be wrong. most of the time I may be. i can admit that. it was hot in my car. i roll my windows down and wish i was somewhere warm with sandy beaches and little drinks with umbrellas. i have to come to realise that more and more that is becoming one of my other dreams. here i thought i did not have any dreams. honestly it did make me sad for a day or two. i got over it. sorry, back to business...i was reflecting on the things that may have occured over the weekend. this is difficult to do, relay a story that occured almost two weeks ago, but hey...I am trying. i was excited about some thoughts and things that are occuring in my day to day things. for example, this blogg is up and running. i am really psyched about that. there was sun out. i'm sure there were others, but this is all i can remember. in my enthusiasm, i dedide to phone Sonrisa Morena. once again, her voicemail answers. in the spirit of relaying all the information, i decided to speak to the voicemail as if it was her listening. half way through, i comtemplated can someone fall in love with another person's voicemail. i thought that would be weird, but completely possible. if you call this person and their voicemail answers all the time you call them, then you would have established a relationship with their voicemail. i know it is a little absurd, but you have to admit quite hilarious. so...here i am driving home and laughing at myself that i am having a conversation with a voicemail. i proceeded to explain all this information in the voicemail. there was more information. i would love a transcript of that voicemail. i have to bug SM for a copy of that. lets see if she is willing to transcibe it for me.

so ends another chapter of el filtro de santiago. make sure to tune in next time for the way it all began. mira como el protagonista llega ser un enamorado fatal. wow!! i got ta tune in. it sounds good. i know i know. i am a little dramatic. now i know where my daughter gets it. aaaaaaaahhhhh!!! ya'll didn't know i had a daughter and a son. well...make sure to stay tune. you may get to know more. tan tan tan (soap opera music) it didn't come off did it. sorry. same bat time same bat channel.