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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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Friday, 14 May 1999

14 May 1999

Dear Diary,
Chad from the track team like ask me to the like prom, it's like so like cool :oÞ
Actually I started today doing my engl assignment and got it in on time. Then after my two lectures I had lunch with Karen and Vishala. Then at one I went to the lunchtime theatre with Vishala. The play was called "Airport" and was very funny. It had dance sequences, incredible parody and Maggie Barry not only being worshipped but also performing miracles. then I did my Chem lab report on my marmite-like substance that was supposed to be a white powder. I think i failed this one. After handing it in I went shopping and bought myself some new shoes, coz my socks were showing through the souls in the old ones.
On the way home from town I looked at the sky above Opoho and there were the most beautiful lines of light and darker blue in it. It was like the sunrise in a cutsie cartoon, except that is was real and in the east at 5 in the evening.
Anyway I have email addresses to check. And being tragically single to do :oÞ. Later.

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