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.
Tuesday, 6 July 1999
6 July 1999
After spend WAY too much money (I got a cow bell from trade aid) I finally got to course approval, not long after it opened. Then I just got stuffed around lots. So I have to go back tomorrow and sort out my papers, coz I have a HUGE timetable clash. And I have to fix it with another 200 level science paper, since if I use a first year paper or an arts paper then I will have to do a double degree, and I am trying to keep my options open. I might have to do CLTE204, Dress and Society. It will count still, and it seems interesting - if utterly pointless. Actually I can't quite see how it is a BSc paper, but it is and that is what matters.
Well I have tonite to think about it and I go in tomorrow and try and sort things.
Well I'm off to listen to my new Gloria Gaynor album and play Alpha Centauri. Later.
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