collapsed for seven hours straight. tried to remember.
: writing class happened in abandoned shopping malls. walked from one end to another and jumped on self automated escalators. had to go to a japanese restaurant that was situated by the lake. but we didn't have japanese food. we just sort of sat there and looked at bamboo trees. suddenly we were in a smoky cafe reading our pieces. and there was a huge screen showing a very bad fuzzy version of e.t. yes. e.t. extra terrestial. e.t. phone home, et. :
no music because i am in class right now.
work will officially start at 930am. promise.
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