Thursday February 4 2010

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About 1:30pm I wake up.

Dream: I’m in some downtown area in The Philippines and I’m riding down an alley in a small cart that’s linked with about 8 other carts. People are hopping in and out of them using it as public transportation. The lead front car has no rider but is apparently in control of the driving system. I get out onto the sidewalk and I notice the second cart somehow gets disconnected. A Japanese man falls out and tries to grab hold of the driver cart. It causes quite a scene in the streets. I walk up to three girls and ask them if they know where King Street is. They talk about it amongst themselves and I notice one of the girls is wearing a white T-shirt with a design that’s similar to the “Philip Uster and the House Floor” shirt I’m wearing (coincidentally I have this shirt on while I am sleeping). Her shirt has the same black shades graphic except its in pieces and kind of abstract. I make mention about our shirts and we’re both impressed.

Breakfast: Hot Oat Bran with Cinnamon and Blueberries, Orange Juice, Zinc and Vitamin E.

I do price audits for two Wendy’s and one Sonic.

Lunch: Regular Chili Cheese Coney with Fries.

While I’m doing deliveries for China Wok my stomach starts hurting. I think the Sonic lunch was a bad idea.

I eat leftovers of the Sinigang Rice Dish from last night with Ginger Ale. My stomach feels much better.

I learn some Russian.

Honey Sunshine Cereal.

I listen to these songs:

Remember – Lali Puna

Faking The Books – Lali Puna

Let Go – jj

Boy Soprano – Xiu Xiu

Juice (Tai & D.I.M. Remix) – Computer Juice

Red Admiral

I think about…

I get so tired of trying to educate.

I want you to already understand, to just get it.

Listen to the music. It’s in there somewhere.

I read some of Notebooks of a Naked Youth.

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[i] Mall of Asia, The Philippines. Image by me.