Tuesday, June 18, 2002

: a hollywood director (who i do not know nor recognize) was debating against the hollywood discourse of actors speaking ill of directors. and he went on and on about sharon stone and a ten year old boy moved forward to the cigarette box to read a letter and claim ten dollars. (what? what?)

shopping with andrew malcolm. bought a black mug with printed cats around it and some bronze frames. there were black and white photos of him from his adolescence in the frame shop. but he denied them. ha ha.

being part of a science experiment. having adopted siblings. working in a newspaper company. except that i was transformed into a spanish boy. i think the company is called the sun. or the star. or something. and helping to carry a tray of bananas in some school that were busy doing art and studying the proppian analysis. (what? what?)

something about a renovation of the bathroom. but i am not bothered to go into detail. :

sound : i am tempted to listen to neil perry but there are other people in the house and they will be none too happy. have you seen my headphones? where are my headphones?

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