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Tuesday, Mar. 11, 2008, 7:42 am

Sometimes I think people don't understand what "diary" means. I'm going to look it up in the dictionary. Thus:
diary noun pl diaries) 1a daily record of personal experiences or observations, or a book containing such a record:

So I can log about how crappy my day was all I want, thank you very much Francois Lessard, and no one can say it isn't a real diary. Not even French people. Like you.

Aside from that, I was thinking about making a new layout yesterday, and since I'm up today, and have -as yet- nothing to do, I might just get on that.

While I watch a movie.

And do other things.

Yesterday

Instead of being tired, as per usual for the last two months, I woke up without the usual anything. No headache. No throwing up. No deadly tired. None of that. So I decided to clean up.
instead I spent most of the day looking up Live Aid, Live 8, and Elton John videos on YouTube and reading the entire Wikipedia articles on Live Aid, Live 8, and Elton John. I did get most of the living room cleaned. Maybe today I'll dust.
Then when Ken got home (by which time I had worried myself into the usual nervousness, I had another sudden burst of energy, and had to clean everything. All the dishes, and then I threw out most of everything on top of the fridge. And then I made dinner.

The nervousness continues, however. I shouldn't wake up in the morning. At least not while Ken's still up.

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