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Caching Some More Memories
July 25, 2004
one / Really digging that moody atmosphere, kind of like when you get out of the subway, the sky is a bit overcast and you've got some Kruder&Dorfmeister in the ears. A bit of thump-thump in the chest, taking in the air and believing that tomorrow will be wonderful plus ten.
two / Everytime I find myself looking at the clock around midnight, I feel a synaptic response yelling back at me, "Already the end of your fucking day?" It's not that I'm old or even still immature, but I guess I'm just not used to reality. And we're not even talking about the existential reality of us and who we are. I'm talking about the wake up, go to bed, eat properly and don't forget to brush your teeth kind of reality.
three / I'm going to Bangladesh for the first time since 1997 and second time since 1990 this September. I'll be 23 by then, and I'll have forgotten the names of most of my non-nuclear family members. It happens, you know. Also on the trip, I'll be in Hong Kong from in the middle of September, so if any of you will be there at that time, give me a holler.
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See you in Causeway Bay, nigra BIG FATTY COON | July 27, 2004 2:59 PM
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