3:30 a.m.
Will get back to it soon. I remembered pleasant memories, happy moments with Udesh Dharmadasa.
I can't remember one. But one time, we were ████████████ at our house, we smoked cigarettes Sharma uncle hid, we drank dad's alcohol. Also. Something else, that I'm not quite sure I can place.
I'm not his friend now. He was seduced by the power of the dark side.
I'm like Robert DeNiro, he, James Woods in Once Upon A Time In America.
I think he's died, he died like Fredo, he's not a brother, not a friend, I don't know him, I don't want want to know what he does, and I want to know a day in advance when he visits some place, so I don't see him.
He's kappish to me now.
Hehehe
I think my mum has bought bad sugar. She was going to throw up. So, I can't make myself sweet tea or coffee.
I have to accept that disgusting, vile brown, grimy muck stuff Jacques drinks. That's what passes for coffee for him.
We were playing Halo at ground zero in Excel World or Millennium Park. My mum has followed me to see what we were really doing--to see if we were really doing drugs instead.
Crazy hahaha
I can't remember things. Can't remember everything. I'm not Johnny Cash. I'm not hurt. I'm quite cold blooded.
I think if you dropped me in the bottom of the sea, I'd be totally fine, as my body would adjust to the freezing temperature. I'd be completely fine.
I'm thinking of my script. It isn't any good to be honest. Or maybe it is. It is a good plan. I like it.
I just want to play Halo 6 Infinite with my old friends like Udesh and Arosha.
But when I saw gameplay, it looked bad.
We know 1,000s of people. There will be many more people. More friends.
I'm very nice and comfy and cozy in my room. In my lush, warm bed.
In England, I had this Egyptian cotton duvet and also this heating system for the mattress. I think I brought it back. It must be somewhere up in storage.
Jeez my laptop loaded very fast!
