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Year View| Summary| Highlights| Month View| Tuesday 18 February 2003 (Day View)
18.02.2003 – Tuesday 18 February
- • I began the unpleasant task of sorting out all my stuff.
- • I drove over to Shan’s and stayed there until dark.
- • Mum and I watched “The Debt Collector”. What a movie. I have nothing good to say about it whatsoever. It leaves a bad taste in the mouth, and has one wondering how they got the funding. Depressing, unpleasant, violent, incoherent – the plot fails to entice, the visuals disappear into a blackness of low-light compression artefacts, the soundtrack was so inspiring that I don’t remember it. I highly recommend this movie – for any aspiring movie producers. Learn from your mistakes.