Friday, 5 September 2003

Today

Tried to pretend to do work (I couldn't find much to do).

Youth group was average.

Every now and again after a Friday night I say "God, I wanted to be a Film Maker!"

My father came home today. I really like my dad. I don't blog about him much but he's great. I was very happy to see him again. Yay for my Dad.

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