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.
Sunday, 12 April 2020
Easter Sunday is not a sunny day
The delivery arrived first thing this morning, so I got to have bacon and eggs for Easter Sunday breakfast (along with mung beans that were looking pretty close to the point where they would turn and go brown). Was a good breakfast, and followed by too much lolly cake.
The waiting for the delivery meant I didn't go for a walk yesterday when the weather was nice, and today the weather has turned far, far less nice. The sky is leaking.
In happy other news, Countdown reconsidered my application and made me eligible to order there basics box. I looked at what was in it and realised it was not for me unless things got very dire. Too many things I don't use, or are straight out allergic to. For a fat person, I am a surprisingly picky eater.
And I have yet to do any more work on my assignment.... because I am dumb.
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