Wednesday, June 22, 2005

Staying Tonight

 Subject: Wednesday


Mark

Can you just ring Sharyne and ask her to post back the bank statements, as she promised she would do. I'll have to get my tax ready.

Can you send me Julien's email address.

Lovely morning. The sun is shining.

Christian


Subject: Sunny Wednesday


Hey CHris

How are you today?

I am staying tonight, if that's cool.

Got a heap of stuff on today – healer, hospital, Erica Thompson’s bday dinner – and then tomorrow you know what?

I'm going shopping!

Love ya

Tom


Subject: Sunny Wednesday


Staying tonight is cool. I'm off to my mum's for dinner.

I don't know what "you know what" is tomorrow... but good luck with it anyway.

Christian


Subject: Sunny Wednesday


"you know what" was a question

What am I going to do?

SHOP! Thats what I'm going to do.

See u when u get home

Tom


Subject: Sunny Wednesday


How lovely

Christian


Subject: middle room


Hi Christian,

Just wanted to let you know I will have the middle room cleaned up by this weekend!!... I’ve kind of spread my Sh*t everywhere

Tim


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Just as well!

Christian


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he he

Tim


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He, he, he. Big smile.

Christian


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I had a great sleep last night... and a pretty good...

Tim


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Good to hear... Beau seems like the boy to...

Christian


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he is... velly velly nice!!

Tim


It rained on the way home. I walked in it. My jacket looked as though it had shiny crystals all over it by the time I was standing in the kitchen.

Tom was here before I went to my mum’s for dinner. He was going to Erica Thompson’s twenty fifth birthday.

There was a messages from Ab, with $120 on the kitchen bench.


4 u Chr C:) (with a rabbit head and knife dripping blood.

xxx

hey ho I will

be off now to

get further

instalments…

love

me (with a heart)

P.S.

Are you still up4 dinner

2morrow or have you

Forgotten & want to change nites???


Driving home in the dark of the night, the car just seems to slip through, like an arrow through the air or hot knife through butter.

I watched TV with Tim and Beau and went to bed around midnight.

SMS. 23.18. (Ab) Of course, I’m coming to dinner, I’ll call u tomorrow – Christian


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