Wednesday, July 24, 2002

: aliens. supermarket bizarre-ness. taxi ride. crossing causeways. nice people at the bank. weird people at the wedding. 20$ vouchers. screaming my head off and waking up and looking at the clock and it was 315am. blah. :

too many books to read.
contemporary fiction class might just drive me to suicide.

sound : contemplating between the bright calm blue lp
and the khayembii communique/the vida blue 10".

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