Wednesday, September 20, 2006
the queue to 179 never ceases and we practically have to walk round a whole running track to get to the berth
if u jay-walked across the interchange you could get there before the boy 100m ahead of you
nobody else does it but me
and i can hardly keep my eyes open
and all day the air smells of chocolate powder and spice
you would have liked it here if you gave it a chance.