Friday August 17th 6:15am just woke up to an alarm

I dreamt of a graduation party near the ocean. The songs “Ring the Alarm” and “Yo no quiero ser la otra” were played. My Sureno kids were there, all dressed up. I hugged one boy. He was all in blue and someone said, “You gettin all LA on us.” He said, “That’s enough.”
I talked to a drunk guy. He wanted advice on how to deal with his girlfriend and his feelings of obsessiveness.
Maybe I was watching myself.
I’m tired.