this is home this is where i go this is my playtime this is the past this is my time
 
15 July 2002

Clubbed for the first time last night. Music went beat beat beat -- dancing was an irresistable side effect. I smell like smoke. Ick. Pretty damn fun, though I would have preferred some couples to get a room.

I feel like I had other things to say. Then again, don't we all?