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: we had to run away from someone. i do not know who. but there was this man in black person wherever we went. (not the will smith one, the old school m.i.b.) and so from one alley to another dodging him. i passed an asylum that was in disguise of a motel. the lady beckoned me to come in. they were giving a free screening on pathological liars but i declined. she looked weird. and so was her nurse outfit. supposed to meet older sister at the reading room at 10am. i was punctual but the reading room was shut so i had to go into the adjacent shop which sold 1000$ satin pyjamas. and finally sister arrived at half ten, and we went back to her apartment. it was empty. nothing but concrete flooring. people kept buzzing the bell and they were all false alarms. when we thought everything was alright, the blonde lady made her presence and she floated through the door. and there was a baby with her. and she recited theories on post structuralism and the future generation of the world and while she was doing so, a horde of flames came towards the baby...and her..... :

and the alarm clock rang at its loudest.

: did not want to be associated with the crowd. we were atop the mountain. and i managed to get into the bus without them. and into the train. and when i reached the destination, it was back to square one. :

i don't wanna go to school tomorrow.
i hate people.

sound : tristeza 'spine and sensory' cd