August 17, 2002

9:27 a.m.


best phone conversation that you ever had...

~G2~

well i would've written earlier (than yesterday), but then i got caught up. with homework and pain and the like. a week without writing in the diary! how could i have survived?! this writing thing has been like having a therapeutic phone conversation with no one to respond or change the subject or tell you you're being weird. so you kinda go off on your own lil tangents...very off. how could i have done without?

maybe another reason i didn't write is because i feared a slip of the tongue would give away our secret identities. which are rapidly falling to shreds. or have already. they've disintegrated, unraveled, hopelessly beyond repair. or maybe they never were. just...an illusion. g1, g3, what do we do?! maybe we should start signing with each other's names. but it's still so obvious! oh help.

so by the way, g1, the new template is beautiful. absolutely fantabulous! (where's that word from? i know i've heard it somewhere before.) i made a few small changes, hope you don't mind. :-) bleh, HTML stinks like poo.

~G2~

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