Nightmares and Premonitions

Thursday, October 8, 2009



The Taste of Sound.
Soundgarden - Black hole sun.


And a three limbed monkey, bouncing on a pogo stick with needles in its arms, horn-rimmed glasses and thick scraggly beard and all, prophesized "I'd die where i stand". i obviously believe him.

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...and the madness rambled on at 10:14 PM
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The room without a view.



The Taste of Sound.
John Mayer - Gravity

woke up one morning, and all my stuff was gone. that's what you get for waking up in Jatinangor. I was robbed. a sneakishly deviant imp had entered my room through the window, and had made off with a whole bag full of loot.

Add to all he stole, the fact that I've now become increasingly neurotic and am not able to sleep at night even if i wanted to, and would probably wake up every 15 minutes or so just to check whet er the windows are not open, or if my phone and laptop are still intact. lack of sleep and insurmountable amounts of lab work is a stupendously bad cocktail just in case you're wondering.

Now on top of all of that, what irks me the most, is the fact, that of all the things he stole, he's stolen my view. I used to have an amazing view that overlooked gree paddy fields, blue cloudy skies on certain days and where fresh air just looms just beyond the windowsill. Now all i have are grills. Ugly brown, badly painted grills.

So while, you've made off with all my stuff Mr.robber, and while you're messing around with my old laptop and wondering why the battery doesn't work, or if you re spending all the monies you've made from all your ill gotten gains, i just hope you choke, just a little bit more. oh who am i kidding. i hope you suffocate.
thanks for not stealing kratos by the way.

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...and the madness rambled on at 9:09 PM
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