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On strike
Wednesday, October 19, 2005

Current music: Worm Me Down, by Rachael Yamagata.

I decided I'm on strike this week. I'm starting my mid-terms in just a couple of weeks, so I need to take a rest. I had a ton of homework but I went shopping instead. I'm like, a total badass. lol. I went out with my cousin Carmen. We're not meant to be best friends, but I do appreciate her willingness to go out with me from time to time. We did have a nice time. I ended up buying a sweet cotton jacket. It's green, which is a color which suits me very well. :P

I had a very disturbing dream the other day. Yes, I did dream about zombies again, but that's unimportant because everyone knows I'm obssesed with Dawn of the Dead [the remake with the marvelous Sarah Polley] What happens when you dream about something you should've done? I hate that, it makes me feel stupid. So, I dreamt I was in some CD shop and then I saw the shop assistant. He was this guy who worked at Madrid Rock. The same who used to drive me crazy. The same who starred on a tv commercial last summer. The same who made me realize I'm a total retard. Got it, right? So then I talked to him. I asked him about the upcoming trial about Madrid Rock's closing, which is taking place this December [the workers sued the owners because they didn't give them any compensation] He was really, really nice and told me there was a protest going on in front of Madrid Rock. So we went together, and introduced me to his formers workmates. And after that I only remember we talked about a date or something and I gave him my number. I woke up in shock thinking "I *need* to go to that shop!", but then I realized it didn't exist :( Anyway, life's like this. I made a decision back then, and it was the wrong one, as always.

He's gone. How do you feel about it?,

Santi

[Darkdancer] danced away @
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