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Red Dwarf Memorial Marathon
We watched the first two series of Red Dwarf last night. Due to some very poor communication on my part, some people who wanted to come, could not. I apologise profusely. I shall try harder the next time there is such a group event.
I went out and bought some curries and samosas from D.A.D.S. Bagels, which seemed to go over well. After a ( Read more... ) -
Speaker for the Dead
I just got back from Caitlin's place. I cooked her a wonderful dinner of pepper beef and Shanghai bok choi. I'm glad that my Chinese cuisine skills are still up to par.
She has a gas stove. (envy)
It is odd being [Ed: quite probably] the last person to have a true heart-to-heart conversation with Deniz. And it is even more bizarre having to ( Read more... ) -
Monas and peanut butter cookies
Monas is a five minute walk from Mouse's house! Why did I even bother leaving it?
On Saturday morning, angorian, Damian and I embarked on a day of goodness. This trip makes up for the beginning of badness. We went up to the Mile-End library and got ourselves library cards. Then we went to Monas where they practised remarkable self-restraint. I, ( Read more... ) -
Defending our rights and freedoms
I think she would have liked to hear this speech from The R.H. Paul Martin. He gave it yesterday in the House of Commons.
I know I liked it.
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Memorial service
People keep on leaving LiveJournal comments or e-mailing me-anything for information about denizsarikaya. And I am most happy to oblige with all their heartfelt requests. But I will be busy today, and I don't want people to not know what is happening to her.
This evening at 20:00, there will be a memorial service held in Deniz's memory. It will be held at ( Read more... ) -
Sorrow
i want to feel sad
to sob and cry and wail and weep
instead, raindrops drizzle
Simon Law
16 February 2005, 2:42.
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Yes, chef
In memory of denizsarikaya's passing, I invited Damian and angorian to dine with Stephen and me. It was a rather spontaneous decision on my part, but I felt that I had to do something instead of writing frantically in my notebook. How could I not be heartbroken, for a person so loving and so well loved?
The last thing Deniz and I did together was a little bit of ( Read more... )
