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(diaryland) August 11, 2001 - 12:25 p.m.

This is a picture of what I see now.

I'm at my parents' house, using their computer. It's cable, you know. See that picture at the top left-hand corner of the photo? I sewed that all by myself! I really should get that and take it to my house. That weird-shaped wooden thing behind all the rubbish on the desk is a sculpture created by my Mum when she was in art school. The rubbish on the desk comes courtesy of my sisters. My Dad just showed me a glass of beer my sister had in her room for about a month. It had mould on it. I didn't take a photo of it.

This is me. I'm sitting at the desk. I'm looking pensive.

Well, not really. Perhaps more worried than pensive. There's always next time!




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