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Saturday, 13 February 1999

13 February 1999

Last night I went to my mother's birthday party and then to Vishala's party. They were fun and a nice change from what I had spent the days before doing. I've been spending days sitting at home and eating ice cream. Being clinically depressed and have a depressive eating cycle is really not good for my figure(though calling it a figure is a little flattering of its shape).
I've been getting good at SimCity3000 though. Anyway, enuff said for now. Bye.
i just got home from a meeting about gang show. Huge loads of fun, they guilted me into say that I would audition. and the auditions are the night before I start my uni classes for the year. But the meeting was sorta worth it as someone I used to have a crush on was there and wearing revealing clothes.
Then there is the fact I get ultra depressed and super desperate around valentines day. By tomorrow night I'd probably get with anyone if I thought there was a rose in it for me. Well, I'm off again. Bye.
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