Chindiana's Journal, March 21 2009. Seen dead dog in alleyway. Tire threads over burst stomach. Must have been Malaysian driver......
Fever subsiding, lack of food has made body weak. Buns and water not enough. Went out to seek nourishment of porridge. Stocked up on fruits as well. Have enough to last me the weekend.
Came home to surreal scene. Kazakhstan neighbors having picnic under shady trees in the apartment grounds. In ten years living in apartment no one has done this. Must investigate as seems there was substantial planning - they brought pretty cloth to lay on ground and picnic basket. Suspicious? Or is it Kazakhstan ritual to enjoy sunshine in the outdoors? Must pay them visit later for questioning although the men are larger than me and the women quite delectable... hrrm...never mind.
Decided to watch DVDs while on meds. Put in Wall E. Must pay visit to stupid robot. Retarded communication skills damaging chances with the white egg thing. Changed to Harold and Kumar Go to Guantanamo Bay. Put life in perspective. Stupid to take bong on plane though.
Meds giving me funny dreams. The Locusts from Halo 2 keep appearing shouting at me in what sounds like bad Hokkien. Not sure if they are asking for directions to Klang or ordering a plate of noodles. Disturbing as I don't even play the game.
Tomorrow I will treat myself to banana leaf lunch at Jaipur. Efficiently surly waiters make me comfortable. It will be my first solid meal since lunch on Thursday. I hope my dreams are better tonight with that thought. Shouting mutants just don't do it for me.