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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.

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Monday, 29 March 1999

29 March 1999

Well the rehersal camp I had in the weekend sucked, but then I knew it would. The older you are and the more shows you have done the less fun rehersals are. But the buzz of performing is always worth it. It was far too hot at Waiora. Dunedin is supposed to be cold!!!!!
Atleast on Saturday night I snuck out for a party, which was GREAT. I love to dance, even if I look like i'm having an epileptic fit. Though all of my friends there seem to be coupling up. With is scary, soon it'll just be me whose single. :o(. Anyway, I should go to my theater studies lecture.

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