Freaky friday
what an odd day this is. i can feel my insides churning.
or maybe it's too much coke.
it's 1100 an no one's home yet. an old friend called telling about his messed up life. finally made himself happy in a long time. glad fer him. told me of other people's messed up lives. that was weird.
i was supposed to receive some mail but the dude conveniently forgot.
dad had a car accident last night i didn't even know of. this is what happens when fathers bottle up everything. they pretend everything's okay and their dumb kids get fooled too. then we live with the guilt that we should have been more responsible and asked them "how was your day?"
didnt get to meet up wit khal to discuss the script. had to run some errands for his mummy. maybe next week then.
Gahhhh.. grassroots tomorrow.. and babysitting..
what an awesome way to end the year woohoo.
posted by natasha @ 6:19 AM
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