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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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Tuesday, 3 September 2019

Typical

I really need to pee, but as is somewhat too usual there are workmen in my flat poking around.


I also need to finish this assignment that I wanted to have done days ago but which my brain melted over.  I'm at 1400 words of the 1500 to 2000 required, and so far they are mostly about the right words so a waffling conclusion and I should be set to sent it in for marking.

Also, just home from getting my haircut.  The long time spent shaping my beard didn't achieve much and I probably should have just said to clipper it off.


[Edit] At 3pm I submitted it.  The assignment is terribad, but it is submitted.
I shall never stare at Greek pots with interest ever again.

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