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.






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Sunday, 29 August 2021

Because I hate myself I have been watching the final season of Black Lightning.  The writing is terrible.


At least I had started the day with the considerably better Postmortem, because Norwegia.

Too much Netflix.  Otherwise doing nothing but panic and a bit of bad singing in case I lose the ability forever this week.

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