Dear Santa - pleasssse gimme:
chanel no 5 (spray)
large, nice paper to draw on
molini classy sequin thongs (shoes)
gerling's latest album
subscription to Marie-Claire lifestyle
pot plants for the couryard (preferably
a Kaffir Lime tree)
jeff buckley's grace album
Moby's Play album
a couch (maybe 2 matching!)
a big-screen tv
a sony stereo
that'll do for now.
We met a neighbour last night - second
since we moved in. he lives upstairs in an apartment he bought
- one of the big two story, three bedroom apartments - on
his own. Rich-guy-neighbour also drives a very amazing looking
new volvo which he parks across both his car spaces, just
to make sure none of those other scoundrel-student-tenant
types don't get any ideas. He seems pretty nice.
We met because at about 10.30 or
so, one of our other neighbours, who we think lives down the
other end of the courtyard, kicked a whole in the front security
door - who knows why - but it scared the hell out of me -
our apartment being right next to the front door. so i called
the police not knowing, at that time, who it was but only
knowing they were trying to kick down the door. Eventually
said door-kicker got inside and disappeared into a flat. Maybe
he forgot his keys?? so then alot of residents crept
out of they apartments to view the damage. Rich-guy-neighbor
had watched it all from his balcony and when the police finally
turned up (45 minutes later - thank god it wasn't too
pressing - but how did they know that?) i think he gave
a statement. i thought we'd left all that shit behind
when we started paying $255 a week in rent. ahh well.
i'm loving diaryland
but it's not getting my work done for me.
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