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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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Friday, 21 May 1999

21 May 1999

I had green eyes this morning. It's someting my mother does, when she is really angry her eyes look a lot greener. I knew I had inherited irises that change colour, but it is the first time someone other than me had noticed the colour change. though I am refusing to believe that they show my emotional state in any way at all. I'm not having people reading my by my pigments. I'm not a cuttle-fish.
I had lunch with Aaron (Not Tasha's Aaron, a different one) which was nice, we sat and made cheap shots about his flatmate.
I have to go around buying comic books as I have decided that is what my life is lacking. I know it is a waste of money, but if I could just stop spending so much on food I would be fine.
Anyway I shall head off to town now. Bye.
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