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.
Wednesday, 11 March 2020
Turkmenistan now?
I almost hope that my terribad English is being used to train someone how to speak proper.....
And yes, I remembered some of what I wanted to say about the final group thing (after waking from a shameless sex dream (which obviously contained no sex as my sex dreams never do - just to remind me how I have no game even in my dreams)).
The coordinator took me aside at the end to make sure I had signed up to something else. Apparently I am one of the more concerning in the group - which seems weird as I was defusing everything with awkward comedy and the group otherwise contained some clearly unhappy people.
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