girlsdontcry's Diaryland Diary ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- The red sweet or the blue sweet? Wait, there is no blue sweet. There's purple and green and yellow and orange, but no blue Uh oh, I'm eating sweets, brightly coloured sweets... wheee. Mmm, maybe I should put them in my drawer, where I'll never be able to reach them, I'm already feeling a bit, uh, hyper. I think it's because I listened to music on the way to work, partly. I got a free copy of this movie that I may be too scared to watch (horror movies make my liver hurt), it's called Ichi The Killer (and if you're under 18 and click on that link then I'm telling your mother! I know where you live!). But you know, it's FREE! And the PR person sent me sweets with it, for no reason I can make out. Unless he thinks I'm a miserable vinegar tits who needs sweets. I did have an odd email exchange with him at the end of last week about something else, he sounded really sarcastic, so maybe he was trying to be like... "look, I really am a sweet PR person whose press releases should always be read". Sweets. Wheee! 10:18 a.m. - 2003-07-03 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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