休息日。

出门剪个头,
换了家店,尝试把之前失败的发型改回来,
还可以,希望能保持住。
萨莉亚一如既往的人多。
在咖啡馆精读鲍德里亚的消费社会,
明明每个字都是汉字,怎么连起来读这么晦涩呢?
我现在就像美拉尼西亚人一样,
什么也做不了,只能等待那艘“货船”的到来。

无网徒刑结束的那一天我一定得喝啤酒庆祝一下。


Day off.

Went out for a haircut.
Tried a new place, hoping to fix the disaster from last time.
Turned out okay — hope it holds up.
Saizeriya was as crowded as ever.
Sat down at a café and tried to do a close reading of Baudrillard’s The Consumer Society.
Every single word is Chinese,
but somehow when you put them together, it’s almost impossible to read.
Right now, I feel like a Melanesian,
unable to do anything but sit and wait for that "cargo ship" to arrive.
When my internet exile finally ends,

I’m definitely celebrating with a beer.

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