Over fridaynight and saturdaynight I slept 3-6 hours combined, too much partying, so it's no wonder I was sent home sick today. But being home isn't any better cause the icy wind blows right through my poor old house. It's so cold in here that I have to wear outerwear and lie under the covers, it's sort off like living in an igloo.
An old friend that I haven't heard from in 5 years or so called me on Saturday night. She used to be my best friend since we were 6 years old but we grew apart, miles apart, canyons, oceans and mountains apart. She told me she had been to jail for smuggling drugs into Iceland, there she conceived her second child. She now lives in the South of France and is still with her Arabic boyfriend. She said she would call me again to night but I don't know if I'm answering... Isn't a can off worms best left unopen?
I feel awful, going back to bed.
Monday, October 18, 2004
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