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'lo

at Lara's. Went paint-shopping, which was more stressful than anticipated, and ended up getting one mixed up in the shoogle-ing machine, which was exciting.

Got to Lara's house. She did not answer door. Waited. Went for wander, walked to garage, bought sweeties, called from a couple of phone boxes, back to house, sat on doorstep. Was talked to by local children. Read book. Sat on doorstep. Was inexpertly hit on by teenage boy, who later gave me cannabis. Which was nice. So was quite mellow when mother de Lara came home and let me in. Lara had been sleeping. For all of the three-and-a-half hours I had sat on her doorstep, and the hour I wandered. I had threatened in a message to cut off her fingers if this should be the case, but as stated, was mellow, so did not.

Have watched... um, DS9, and DW (Four! in Paris! and there was the Eiffel Tower because, y'know, they were in Paris!) and, um, read the Turing Test (omigodtheslashy!) and watched her make icons. And. Wrote this.

She also making me listen to Neverland. And... . ... . ... . ... . ... quite hungry, actually. we may go for food soon.

Date: 2003-08-18 01:12 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] alexdickson.livejournal.com
Cannabis? You bitch, I want some. But I don't know anyone who'd get me any. Well Stuart might get me some but he's an arse so forget him.

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