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.
Monday, 14 June 1999
14 June 1999
I hurt today though, so it is almost an excuse. My muscles are getting back at me for how I treated them at camp. I ache, lots. I even have a muscle cramp in my arm that I would have been hasseled about LOTS if I was still at high school.
It is SO cold in Dunedin now. Okay, it is still only autumn cold, but I wouldn't be suprised if we get some frosts soon. Though it won't be tonight as it is raining too much and doesn't look like clearing. Hopefully we'll get snow this year, since last year we were robbed. I love snow, I just loathe Jack and his creations of ice.
Whitney Houston is so NOT a diva. I'm watching the diva special on TV, and I think the only one so far who has deserved the title was Elton John. I really think that some of this performers are only deluding themselves when they call themselves divas. Being an american popular singer does NOT make you a diva. This whole show is just wrong.
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