Today I woke up feeling absolutely terrible. I also had to meet Julia at 3 about this dude called Salim Kassir from Canada. This guy is a real character. He takes pictures of girls but always makes them look like victims to the harshest type of domestic abuse case you've ever witnessed. Linda said "he has this book of pictures he wants you to look at" so I said I would.

I didn't want to loose my appetite so I decided to have LUNCH at home. I made a Blackened Chicken Salad (enough to feed 4 people). I didn't use any spicy seasoning, just skinned, boned chicken breast halves, dijon mustard, finely chopped red onion, diced yellow bell pepper, lemon juice, cider vinegar, vegetable cooking spray, romaine lettuce, chopped tomato and flat-leaf parsley sprigs for garnish. Chicken cooked for 7 minutes both sides until it was well blackened, then washed this down with copious amounts of water.

On my way out I bumped into Yoko (the neighbors perverse wife). I'm always amused at how she dresses to the 9s even when she's going nowhere. Today she was wearing a Pink Peony and made a comment about the noise level last night.
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I hit her with the hammer on top of the head. She made a lot of noise and kept on making noise, so I hit her again.