on the wall next to the computer. i'm in dan's room and please excuse my obnoxious gloating: he is impossibly good to me. aside from physical gestures like gifts and kisses and food, he says words with his mouth.
home tomorrow night. slumdog millionaire, which i watched in this room last night, is enjoying yet another week at the globe in portage place. i finished the book about 10 minutes ago and am resisting the interview with vikas swarup because HE IS NOT THE PROTAGONIST! shock!
i am satisfied that i am not hamlet, and that angie from work-experience-program is supervising people upstairs at work (expensive comics x 1000). GIVE ME INDIAN LITERATURE OR GIVE ME
more things on bp nichol, who i am growing increasingly excited about through research.
love x 100 000 rupees.
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