Wednesday, March 16, 2005

first day of real spring. it's wonderful to be outside and not suffer. Winter oppression is lifted off our shoulders. Maybe the curse on the house is also lifting.
P was sure the curse is causing the bad vibes, he had two punctures in the same day and he knew it was the curse. It was put by Mr. Balahi, the owner of the house, when he came to visit a few months ago. "you will not find peace in this house" he repeatedly said, while adding "with the grace of lord". P think we should fight it back with some black magic. I suggested that he uses his south-pacific man-eating ancestorial spells, but as Mr. Balahi is west-african, P reckons we should get some Jamaican voodoo shit to counter the spell.

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