Oh, and "jippi" is apparently Swedish for booya. Go figure.
So we worked our asses off today in the little apartment that couldn't. Nice full mag shot running throughout the apartment for a oner. Good times for the "Take My Hand, Hold My Foot" crew. Everyone got crammed into one room while I followed Henrik around and tried not to run into anything. We got it after a shitload of tries that were mostly the fault of the actors not knowing their lines. I think. I don't know, I get translations well after things happen so it's a little hard to know what's really going on most of the time. It's great, all I do is pull focus and no one really expects me to do anything else. Possibly they've all decided I'm retarded. I wouldn't argue the point with them if that's how everyone feels as I'm beginning to think I might be retarded. I did just download Onyx's first album.

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ok, but then again, it is a very large check
Ha ha! Back on the 20th, by the way
of march?
april?
june?
Sound is a weird, and wonderful thing- that and smell have got to be the firstclass tickets to the deeper side of ourselves that brings humour to our soul without explanation.
O yes "jippi," right. What's "booya when you writing home tell me? I tried , but I can't.
I just got this humourous thought about your work place apartment/Room 1408- like the sand on the road I don't know why;-)
Good healthy sign feeling retarded; much better than thinking you're Gov. Spitzer, "cleaning up the streets for our wives and our daughters."
Move back mother fuckers, the honesty hear.
nice onyx reference! mom, april, ya heard!
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