September 28, 2004
7:29 p.m.
happy belated
This morning I woke up, coughed until I couldn't catch my breath any longer, washed my face, and frowned.
Happy three years.
I remember being sad when we started this diary.
Must be avaliable heuristics or something along those lines.
-g1
last entry
/
next entry
current
older
read my profile
Contact Me
email me
my guestbook
leave a note
Exits
azuraty27
zouyan
debater86
infinit
sayit-asitis
cheesytrix
epiphanize
Thanks
Lex Designs
Diaryland