Friday the 13th is often seen as an unlucky day and tied to horror movies because of Friday the 13th. My athletes baked us cinnamon rolls and placed a sign related to the horror of this day as a fun gesture. As while this day was supposed to be filled with things that are unlucky, it was a day that was like a dream without any nightmares. After school, I ventured through the traffic of LA, which was the most nightmarish part of the day, and arrived at Hotel Cafe. I was happy to be able to shoot at the site for Priscilla Ahn's return to LA and Hotel Cafe. A long time I go, I got to see her perform here and it was a pleasure to finally reunite. I have always kept the stiching she made and sent me to remember her, but of course, her music always has resonated with me. Wallflower has always been a song I've enjoyed. She introduced a new song about her mother and I think that it also resonated with me. I knew I would probably regret driving to LA the night before a meet, but even at the end of the night, I had no regrets as I truly enjoyed the evening and the opportunity to reunite with someone so special. It may have been Friday the 13th, but I was only left with sweet dreams of this wonderful and amazing day.
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