January 11, 2004
Debra can talk. She can pronounce your name in a unique way. She knows many stories and things about a kind of music I´m completly ignorant of.
We spent 3 hours trying to drill holes in her wall for a new shelf. We didn´t get a single screw in there. Then we went to ask her nice neighbour for help, and finished the job then in 30 min. I was so frustrated when nothing worked out, but she was all calm and nice.
Once she wanted to visit my, but forgot where exactly my house is. She called from a phoneboth and I went to pick her up - I found her on the street, in her full chicken costume. Wow!
