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Though a "Diary" my online diary is a work of FICTION.

It may at times strongly reflect actual events of my life, often how I honestly perceived them and display my genuine reactions. But not always and everything contained within should be treated as a fiction.

This is also a personal diary, so by reading it you are violating my privacy. And as it is a personal diary you are not allowed to hold anything you read in it against me, as you shouldn't have been reading it anyway.

Also, this diary is not to be read by anyone who has gone out with me, would like to go out with me in the future, or suspects I may like to go out with them.






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Tuesday, 24 November 1998

24 November 1998

24 November 1998
Wahoo, its Tuesday. Happy happy joy. I was going to start being extremely candid about things in here BUT then I found out people have actually been reading it. How bored are people? It worries me that someone out there has such a dull life.
Well as it is, I have nothing much to write. My hunney is still studying for exams, so I'm feeling a tad lonesome. But really, when it come right down to it, I'm just a clingy guy. Which is kinda scary. But I have my Amylase so it's not all bad :o).
I went to a cruddy lil sixth former party this morning, they were celebrating the start of the christmas holidays. I was so dull, everyone was either on the computer, the playstation or in the queue to use either of them :(.
Well I should go start a real mail letter to Rachael, a friend of mine in Wellington, I haven't heard a thing of her since the STAT exam.
Buh-bye
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