Holiday Inn Yanbu
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... s always good to fall back asleep and get into a new one. To find a new focus.
Am I dreaming now? Sometimes it feels like it. Sometimes when life is so good, like it is right now in this moment it feels like a dream.
I’ve had four students all week. That’s like a good dream. We got some good work done. Tomorrow is their last day. That’s like a dream too. The school year is over. After that a week, then on a plane. That’s like one ...
... form of bait.” Came motivation from the G Man.
“****,” came a unified response from Master C and I. The ladies at this point had scrambled into a bedroom and locked the door.
“On three I’ll open the door. Get ready,” said the G Man. Master C and I stood as deep into the condo as we could giving enough room for the G Man to bash the zombies brains in. Sweat dripped down my forehead and I felt dizzy as I stood ready to ...
... pool shortly. It's the place where if you're mentally savy enough you can imagine you're in a resort in Mexico, minus the Coronas. The Scot and I will revel in the future. We will imagine the things we'll do once back at home. Two weeks left. I'm ready to rest. To recharge as some of the student's parents tell me with a smile. Err well I don't think the first week will be much of resting. More like a party with the Spartan race mixed in there.
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... class was on Psychoanalysis. The flavour of Freud minus all that cocaine. I don’t remember the TA’s name. He was disabled to the passer by. I’m not sure if he had a stroke or had cerebral palsy. I never got close enough to him to ask him. He was gentle and compassionate. I loved him for that. I also loved him for his courage. The courage to teach university students while clearly disabled. He was difficult to understand initially. ...
Jack White from the White Stripes sings in one of their songs:
'I can't tell you how bright I am; I’m writing down things that I don’t understand’
Today I had a moment and wrote this:
I was wide awake back in old ‘73
Decided to go back to sleep, life to complex for me
Sedate my mind with drugs and booze
Memories not gotten ain’t there to loose
Now I been under for some while in unconscious deep
Pry open my ...