this is home this is where i go this is my playtime this is the past this is my time
 
24 April 2002

Making small talk is just not one of the skills I possess.

B&N, I will forever mooch off of you with no shame whatsoever from now on. It was my dream job (at least for now) to work there, in that wonderful quiet where you feel isolated from the world and your troubles. Well you know what? I now formally renounce you as my isolation place! I went to the library today instead. Yeah, that's right. God this makes no sense. This is what comes from a stressed mind.

I meant to mention something. I've forgotten again. Is this a surprise?