Then I played this song:
Next I was with the Submarine Cor off the coast. I stayed with the crew in their quarters. The crew were not too accommodating when I want to s[ome] a cigarette. Turned of they don't smoke.
Then I secretly sent a secret code to the former King (the Sultan of Terengganu) and he acknowledged my presen[t].
I also launched a campaign on porn at a bar.
From there I went to the rural area in my new car and went to pray at the local mosque. I lavishly distributed packets of rice for the congregation and I remember taking my ablution step by step in detail correctly (I almost forgot how to do it since I didn't pray for so long). That draws the attention of the Military Intelligence and again they acknowledged me. I somehow managed to avoid praying.
I became like a folk's hero among the rural people and the army.
Again I played Breaking the Law as if it was a battle cry,
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I felt good upon waking up. At least I know that some people took me seriously then. I'm not crazy after all.
When I move with certainty I KNOW I am on the right track. This dream gives me the confidence I was doing something right.
Just when I thought I want to get away from it all, I dreamed of something like this.
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That's it... I need this:
I need to feel that I am on the right track. By thinking I am crazy I create doubt in my mind. I can't do that. I am Masuta Shokunin Kurina.
I need to move with certainty.
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