A repost of a web-diary that predated the term blog - as previous hosting is disappearing it can now go here.
24 October 1998 - 29 July 1999 originally published on geocties.
August 1999 - 2012 originally published on ihug.
Disclaimer
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.
Wednesday, 12 May 1999
12 May 1999
I had an really long and boring chem lab, made bearable only by RachAel loving herself to pieces and making everyone around agree and by Kris practising Tiekwon... umm I don't know how to spell it, the martial arts-ish thing... between the laboratory benches.
My brother's Furby is being REALLY annoying, it woun't be quiet. GRRRRRRRRR.
I had the weirdest dream last night. I got sick and while I was in hospital they noticed I was getting a lump on my forehead. When it was scanned they found a huge brain tumor that had somehow removed the front of my skull to extend itself out of my forehead. And it was completely in-operable. then it kept growing and I kept needing to eat more until eventually i was stuck lying sideways with this huge thing attached to my forehead. Then it detached leaving a thin seven-pointed star-shaped scar of my forehead. After it detached it split to reveal a baby girl, who was named Athena (for quite obvious reasons) and grew up healthy and normal. Well not really normal she was freakishly bright and had started life knowing everything I know so her early learning built upon a fair chunk of useless knowledge. THE LESSON IN THIS DREAM: don't eat huge amounts of sugar at night. And that I have a screwed up little subconcious.
Anyways, i should go and start thinking about my ENGL assignment as I have plans tomorrow night and it is due on friday. Later.
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