When I Dream
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- 2013-06-09
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I eat too much![]()
This city is freaking boring, absurdly. It’s a city dominated by the government employees, federal, provincial and municipal. Really is that the case? No, Federal Gov’t, only. Do you hear me? Federal! The highest of all.
They have nothing better to do during the day and are fed up with being called to a meeting to discuss the agenda for the next meeting. And they truly feel sorry for it. You know why? Cuz it means that they will miss a few hours flirting, chatting or fighting on CFC.
CFC? What is it? I can’t explain to you. You google it. There must have been threads about the interpretation. Trust me. CFCers think what the whole world cannot think of. In other words, you can find all kinds of information you need, such as weather, soccer, garbage collection, food recipe etc. The list can go on 100 pages. You don’t believe in me? Look, somebody even posted ‘Life is boring!’ Now you see, CFC is saving you big bucks as you don’t need go see a therapist if even you really need to. Why? CFC is not in short of doctors and their advices are genuine. Don’t even blink you eyes or dig your nose buddy . I’m warning you, if you do, bricks are coming!
Ok let’s get to the point.
Gun-in-hand was very pissed that Mimi-Ge hurled his cell phone. But he didn’t dare to speak it out that night cuz mimi-ge was in such a bad shape. Neither dare he talk about it on CFC. Why? Check out mimi-ge’s signature - ‘If I’m not here then who else a.a..a…’. But he truly really wanted to vent it out. He didn’t like the idea to be bothered by negative energy. Therefore he QQHed Uncle 9.
“Can we meet tonight at Crazy Horse?”
“The same place he phoned Rosehip?” Uncle 9 almost pulled his eye out, “No! Absolutely not! What if mimi-ge is there? Umm…Kanata? Not my cup of tea. Can’t you afford the market?”
“Ok ok, how about Fat Tuesdays then?”
“That’s about it. “uncle 9 nodded over the phone, ”Main stream.” he mumbled.
“What did you say?”
“Nothing.”
They met there shortly before 7pm. Gun-in-hand got there first. When uncle 9 arrived, gun-in-hand was surrounded by a group of young women wearing clingy shirts and low-cut jeans with fashionable tears at the knees.