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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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Saturday, 15 May 1999

15 May 1999

I am SO FAT. i had two super-thick shakes from the Rob Roy Dairy yesterday. I am on another depression binge, which is So not good for my waist line.
I went to "life is beautiful" last night. And this time I won't use irony, which Andrea scolded me for anyway. I'll just say there was a lot of dust in the theatre during the climax of the movie and I got some in my eyes.
Anyway it is now 2:24 on Saturday and I am only just out of bed. So I shall go breakfast and stuff.
PS. Has anyone else ever noticed how alluring it is when a norwegian uses their knowledge of french to read aloud italian movie credits. talk about a great accent blend. *drool*
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