* Today is Halloween. The idea of dressing up as myself, no-more-and-no-less, for the annual party of costume fun hovered around my head for the entire duration of Sequence project. “That should scare few kittens and souls,” I muttered, “maybe even myself.” Despite the continuously mindless debate as to the scariness of “me” costume in the hintergrund level, I managed to learn few new things today. The currency unit of Mauritania is Ouguiya. Dayak, the native Malaysian people of Borneo, is known for their long communal houses. And, oh, the top selling single of 1974 is Barbra Streisand’s "The Way We Were." With my new-found intelligence, I walked out of my apartment, feeling groovy, preparing myself for insightful conversations with at least three well-dressed witches, two Michael Jackson without moonwalk move, one Mozart with Grado SR-60 and thunderous beats, few Jedi Knights, and possibly six and half nameless ghosts with sweet-tooth situation too sugary to handle.