Archive for April, 2003
Monday, April 28th, 2003
tea tea tea tea tea tea tea tea tea
pissin’ pissin’ pissin’ pissin’ pissin’ pissin’
bored bored bored bored bored
where’s hec? where’s hec? where’s hec?
Monday, April 28th, 2003
Dear Diary,
While cleaning a closet I found some onions that had sprouted long green stalks.
I put them in pots of earth in the veranda and I hope they’ll grow in to real plants instead of being vampire onions that live and kill in the dark. Hec is in Denmark and he says that everyone at Odin is a hippie. His body hurt from all the exercises.
I think I’ve drank at least 2 liters of green tea already. Pissing like a mad man.
Can’t wait to have my hair cut for the movie, it’s bugging me like hell. Too long, almost neck-length.
I’ll be shooting from June 5th to August 10th or something like that.
Sunday, April 27th, 2003
Dear Diary, today’s a b-e-a-u-t-i-f-u-l day. It’s Easter morning and the city is empty. Hec is at the airport on his way to Denmark to do a workshop at Odin. For a week. Creepers. He’s eating broccoli pie right now, I just spoke with him on his cell. Praying for his safe return.
Barbara Payton
Sunday, April 27th, 2003Wednesday, April 16th, 2003
Safe and sound at home. This new cast member won’t shut up.
He’d go on and on about how the script needs changes and he kept suggesting extra lines for his character. Pathetic. I was just tapping my pen on my script and didn’t say a word or make eye contact. He’s trouble.
Other then that, Spring is here. It was a very sweet afternoon.
News Flash:
Wednesday, April 9th, 2003by the way, it’s ok not to want a lot from life.
Monday, April 7th, 2003
A hell day ahead.
3pm to 5:30pm rehearsing for “Delivery”
6pm to fuck knows when, rehearsing for “Alemaya”.
Sunday, April 6th, 2003
Had a rehearsal today for “Delivery”. The first day I went out of the apartment since I caught the flu actually. It went quite well. We read through the rest of the scenes I have with Alexia and we tried stuff and improvised.
The director, Nikos Panagiotopoulos:
I drank white wine and ate apples. Using the metro is nice. Clean and so fast. Rushed home as soon as I was done.
Tomorrow’s flea market day! yeah! Rented a ton of bad films on dvd for an all-night bonanza..
Thursday, April 3rd, 2003
Leslie Cheung killed himself on April Fool’s day.
“According to eyewitnesses, Cheung went to a cafe on the 24th floor of the Mandarin Oriental Hotel at about 4 p.m. A regular, he ordered an iced lemon drink, a glass of ice water, an apple and a packet of cigarettes. Waiters recall that Cheung, dressed in an elegant suit, seemed restless and kept walking all over the cafe.”
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