Dear diary,
Last night I dreamed of being on a train with my friends. There was us, our suitcases and the red comfortable cheap ass seats.In our carriage I also met another friend of mine. But we didn't get to stay in the same carriage for long because a drunk in the same carriage started being stupid and I started talking and he punched me in the mouth. Then I started bleeding but I kept on talking as my friends were laughing and telling me to stop and were trying to drag me away from the drunktard who by that time had a firm grip of my wrists and was just slurring muddled words in my face as I was bleeding. Finally, we got dragged by a security guard in another carriage. By that time people were getting in the train from the roof trying to not get caught at the ticket control.
Then we decided we'd get off. Then once we were out of the train me and that friend of mine shared our waving goodbyes and smiles. Then another guy came up to me and was trying to sell me a stolen chair while the roof of the train was packed with people digging holes and winking at me as they were trying to get in.
Surprisingly I had stopped bleeding by that time which is cool I guess. I still had my bags and my friends who I was traveling with at the first place though and then just cause I didn't want to buy that chair from that guy he wanted to punch me and then I woke up before I start talking more crap to him and get punched in again.
Hip hip hooray?
No serious stuff yet. I'll see yah laterz peoplez and stay true. And take your vitamins. And eat your veggies.
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