: always handy to have a red crayon on me so i could give my mailing address to strangers on cafe walls. right. and i was living on placebo st. in san francisco too. double right. :

there's a monkey outside my window.

believe it or not.

yesterday, for the first time, i slept in a cinema. it was a "beautiful" experience. the movie was 'one missed call - 2.' apparently, 'one missed call - 1' never came out. or was never screened here. i don't know. i can't be bothered to find out really. but anyway, i dreamt of ghosts and some other stuff and when i woke up, everyone was screaming. haha. awesome.

guess who received a light saber yesterday?

guess who received a pair of brand new headphones?

yours sincerely, of course.
life can be good. sometimes.


listen to dystopia.

: sat in a bus where it was more like a minivan and the bus driver's name was grey and he tried to make small talk with the passengers but i pretended not to hear him so i listened to my mp3 player and it was blur's song 2. other incidents but i can't be bothered to remember them. :

my footsteps show me no future.

so i will continue to plainly exist and if anyone needs me, tough luck then.

listen to silverchair 'asylum'

my constant craving to be at a beach may have led to the following dream:

: at some form of summer camp but no beaches. only swimming pools. and i didn't know how to swim. whilst walking around one day, a fat frog lifted me up and attempted to throw me into the deep end of the pool and i  was pulled back down again. my camera didn't work for some reason and the flash was broken so therefore no pictures. also acquired two pairs of shoes. a brown pair, and a white pair with printed roses on them. they were both quite nice. :

received my first birthday card a couple of days ago! woo hoo! unbirthdays are sooo fun!

listen to clouddead.

: went to skoob books which didn't look like skoob and the owner was on holiday. but the owner was raj and raj doesn't own skoob. (i think he's in charge of silverfish?) anyways, there wasn't anything i was particularly interested in and the postcards on sale were crap. suddenly, the entrance turned into a supermarket and i was with mother and mother told me to get a huge jar of tomato paste. later on, i saw myself with a major breakout on my face and it was horrible. :

thankfully it was just a dream.
i am alright and look alright. almost.

listen to hot hot heat.

(when they had the old vocalist who couldn't sing.)

: hung out at a christian cemetery. and there was a wedding at the same time. it was my cousin's. but only her mom and brother were present. no sign of the groom nor her dad. and they were taking pictures at that cemetery and when i managed to get a top view, i noticed all the graves were arranged in a heart shape. and blood spewed everywhere everytime a body was buried. :

that's just fuckin' crazy.

listen to: rem

: (i) went to some family's house at somerset hill (?!) and their pet chihuaha kept tagging after me wherever i went. (ii) had a haircut and i was stuck with an old school uniform from the 80s. :

fickle fickle fickle you are.

listen to buck 65.