Complicatedly simple, or simply complicated?


Sunday, August 27, 2006

mood contemplative

Surreal living

yesterday i dreamt that there is a tram number 893 in Singapore that brings me to melbourne. There was even a tram line on the asphalt ground. The only one in the city specially made for tram number 893. It made me damn ecstatic but for some strange reason i crossed the road to the other side of the junction and took bus number 7 because i just wanted to go to Holland road.

I think it was because i was worried that they were going to ask for my passport and visa because i didn't have any. I wanted it to be a simple bus ride where I could sleep for an hour and wake up in Elizabeth St.

it was so real i swear, that i think somewhere in between lab reports i have unscrewed something up there.

posted at 12:43 PM by Felice







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is a free spirit | is straight | loves to drink | but is a cheap drunk | loves travelling too much | lives for good food | wants to ride on a hot air balloon | hates ignorance | hates mediocrity | hates meaningless conversations | loves walking in the rain |


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