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Saturday, May 22, 2004

22/05/04

*** yesterday ***

i woke up rather late, but was still really tired. she picked me up, and we went shopping. we bought two tickets to the festival. i'd be excited, but i still have reservations about how intelligent a decision that was.

we spent the rest of the day together. we watched gattaca, which i've been meaning to see ever since i fell asleep during the first few minutes in the cinema, and later we watched hannibal.
a great bedtime movie.

*** today ***

woke up late, at her place, and discovered that we weren't alone in the house. as i'm not supposed to sleep over, i had to hide for an hour or so - staying as quiet as i could... luckily i had my book with me, so i wasn't totally stuck.

when i could get out, her ex-boyfriend came over, and i had breakfast while trying to understand what they were talking about. i eventually gave up. my hebrew definitely needs more work.

we had a huge lunch at her place, in honour of her birthday, with a whole bunch of her friends. it was quite fun.
i also played quite a bit of table-tennis. also fun.

i've just got home. i'm about to take a shower, and then either sleep, or work on my assignments.

*** later ***

or neither. she came over for a while - we had a lot to talk about. after she left, i read all of my email, and recorded some music onto minidisc (such as rage against the machine, and system of a down, so i can headbang in public).

oh, and i finally got the right words to this song that's been stuck in my head the past week and a half. now i can figure out the name...

i don't have the energy to face this next week.

i'm gonna go cry myself to sleep.

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