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.
Friday, 7 May 1999
7 May 1999
Then i was in need of some retail therapy so i bought "Dusty in memphis" and "Aquarium". I can't affort either, but that doesn't matter.
I've also noticed I'm suffering depression again, i have diagnosed clinical depression and it seems to be playing up. i have lost all worry about passing my papers or even having enough money in my bank so things won't bounce. I'm also getting bad at telling fantasy from reality. I'm like Ally McBeal that way, I respond to things that I only imagine being there, though I only do it when i'm depressed. i might have to start organising seeing a shrink again. JOY.
Anyway i have CDs to listen too.
GRRRR, the dizzy wench at Echo put the wrong guts in one of the CD cases. The Aqua one was supposed to be the double Cd but it is two copies of the picture disc instead. GRRRRRRRRRRRRRR. And i can't find the receipt so it looks like I'm stuck with it :o(.
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