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Wednesday, February 23, 2005

Everyday Is 4th Of July

Japanese pop femme chimpmunks heard over a hundred times already I'm starting to see MTVs of it in my dreams, that's playing in an endless loop on my left.

Behind me, artificial strings, slow and bereft of percussions, typical pretentious new age music that hover above you as you lie flat and limp and whincing as a spa masseur treats you like dough in desperate need of more yeast. Again, that's playing in a loop.

And somewhere north-west of me, an angry mob of rappers dishing out their trademark hatred of the world. Also playing in a loop. And still, thankfully somewhere beyond that, is mainstream pop. It's an appliance expo in here, where everyday's a dismal musical abomination.

You must now realize, my power of focus is so finely tuned it's scary.



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