mybestkungfu's Diaryland Diary ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- a day in the life i was already half running when i saw my shrink from a block away - slacks and a dress shirt - sitting on the sidewalk in front of the Ethiopian restaurant we were supposed to meet at. i was only 4 minutes late. 'you look like a hobo' i said. 'prepare for shitty service' he says. the waiter smiles as we sit down - 'haven't seen you in awhile!' the man comments. there are bead curtains in front of the washrooms. but the place is nice and cozy. And the food was excellent - even if all the entrees did look regurgitated. pureed spinach with potatoe - some egg and spices and a salad with jalapeno and oil for dressing. all served on what looked like a huge tortilla - i mean HUGE tortilla. and we ate with our hands. scooped up the food with the gooey sour bread. delicious. then the talk about who's doing what/who. who lied to whom. who is never talking to whomever anymore. no, i can't believe she lied either, man. I can't believe it either. too full. can't believe i kept eating. 'do you want to help me run errands?' he says. 'sure' i say. then we walked downtown even if it was raining a little bit. 'what does being fucked up the ass by life FEEL like, mr. cranky security guard?' we'll never know. i kinda want to watch 'cabin fever' but there's another movie with a title that's not so lame to say that you went to see. 'dirty, pretty things' with the girl from Amelie. i like her. is she only doing sex movies now? It's too late to see a movie. walked back across the river - it's dark. the rain stopped. now there are silver puddles on the streets. i feel like chocolate. we'll get some chocolate? then we'll sit on the ledge outside the grocery store, quietly devouring mini coffee crisps and twix bars while he sings me 'superfreak'. (she's a very freaky girl). Are you feeling ok without your medication? Just tell me if you're feeling a little bit anxious. (the kind you don't take home to muthah!) are you accepting the fact that there is the expectation of uprightness as you reach a certain age? (she's a superfreak, supah-FREAK - she's super-freakAY- yow...)Yes, but i have accepted my perpetual man/child state. maybe we'll just buy movies instead. no, there is NOTHING at blockbuster. Ai is walking around this strip somewhere with that boy she went out for coffe with - maybe we'll run into her. we'll just walk back to the main street. it's raining a little again . If you buy 3 movies - you'll save like 95 cents a movie. alrighty. bought 'Drop Dead Gorgeous', 'Batman II', and i don't remember what else from the Wee Book Inn. I took Batman II - i know. but i like Tim Burton... walked to the train station. you don't mind if i don't walk you home? no, of course not. see you later. hope your move goes well. me too. 6:44 p.m. - Sept. 20, 2003 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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