It was raining cats and dogs so I took shelter in a Singapore grease trap slinging fast food and ordered the special out of Hong Kong. Something with pig and pineapple. The air filled with Asian spices, the people chattering away and some one slaving over a wok working on some noodles created an atmosphere denser than the rain soaked ozone outside.
The girl at the table next to mine flirted with my cigarette until it was stubbed out, its charmed smoke only a memory.
I almost got kicked out of class today, but that's another story.
I've been dandy. Playing guitar, working on the same old numbers, as always. Math, some Physics for fun. I'll be fine if I can just stay dry. Keeping out of the rain helps me accomplish that.
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