Saturday, September 12, 2009
light yourself a candle
i was coming home. I saw some quiant tract homes. But sort of like a hotel. I thought oh this must be like the student housing at berkeley. berkeley was more like disneyland. the busses were more like trams/trolleys. went into student housing. i felt out of place. met some cool girls. one was a musician. i went through the back of their house. the garage led into me and caity's place. (other stuff happens here) I was up by campus. saw some one at a bus stop at the bottom of campus. no. no i'm not going. i had to get to bart. I looked down a manhole. it was full of garbage and i thought how can people climb down here? its disgusting. then i noticed that bart was somewhere else and i was looking down a manhole. lori was at the bart station. i needed to get to the city to see someone in particular.
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