weed o'phoon seven

12:00NN the peak. something broke at the weed house. guard calling call andrew. park calling can't leave house gate broken neighbors cutting trees. heard wistles angry wind ric cautioning "vacate the room, leave it there, coc!" so much like the movies ya know. kewwwl! a while more. 2:00 we's watchin the ravage wind slowin down a few haulin before we go. 3:00 hit the road forget lunch we goin home occasional blow swayin like carnival ride. took teh bus wit aler and onid drenched and wooley don't know wertuh bus is headin' see the good thing about losing ya way? ye find another way. dint know the jeep off evangelista leavin edsa would drop me off right outside the buildin entrance goin e'ma place, or heaven's mercy on me. then up the fire exit, power down they dint turn on tah genrator. 5:00 dead in bed. 11:00 frank leavin fo work door closin woke me up jac beeped talk o'tis crazy catastrophe slept on me now am doin this. it's 3:00AM now. dark. waxed. still. deaf'nin. sirens hea. stars em out now. phoon's over i guess. 'swell!