I saw Quinceanera

Too bad I didn't get to go to my two friends' quinces. Sorry--just to one of them, because the other was in Mexico. No way I could have made that one.

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Katz was quite interesting today. During the movie, he asked us to recall the other Los Angeles movies, and how the images portrayed in those measured up to the image in Quinceanera. He brought up how there are different spheres of Los Angeles, totally different lifestyles, and Angelenos are always subject to one and closed off from the others. What happens when these spheres meet? What happens when LA's cultures and lifestyles interact? Collide?
Good to ponder. Sometimes I think I want to be a sociologist or such. But really, I wouldn't consider that a career for me, because in my person, I don't see sociology as a career field at all. For me, it's looking like a hobby. One I would love to engage in when I get older and when I have time. Studying people would be so fun. I just don't see it as a profession. At least not for me.
The way I see it, I can always analyze and be all anal, on the side--just something teensy weensy to keep life interesting.

Ahh, yes. I had a dream, a little desirous. I also had a tuna sandwich that was pretty gross. Who the freak toasts the lettuce with the sandwich? And why the fcuk was it all sludgy and soppy? I bet I got a used sandwich. I should have asked for special bread. I knew it was gonna be gross since I asked for a hot sandwich (which usually takes time to toast), but it came out all fast. Bast-lards.