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Friday, March 22, 2002
 
Hello. I suck. I was walking around the house, singing at the top of my voice (As I do when I think no one's in the house) and my mum yelled at me. W\Big Whoops. I hate being caught doing that. People hate my singing. Doens't stop me, because singing is like breathing. Except you make sounds.

Now, some notes to myself that it might pay to remember later:

Note to self:

Don't write in this thing when it's late. Bad things happen.

Don't sing loudly, people don't like it.

Don't get pissed off if your not perfect. GET OVER YOURSELF.

Don't shout at friends.

Don't eat so many green cookies at once.

Put microscope away.

Write easter thing.

Try to phrase your beliefs so that they don't sound completely whacked. Or at least as little wacked as possible. Explaining why I always wear an eagle somewhere on my person could be a good start...

Humanity sucks. People who spit are worse.

Screaming at computers are pointless. Screaming at other people at least gets a reaction. Screaming at dogs is bad.

You are not the center of the universe. Well, probably not... The chances are fairly high that you're not.

Stone isn't all that bad.

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All right, end notes to self. Now, to get on with something a little more important. Does anyone know where the doomsday clock is set? They mentioned it on Y (Some kids science program) and suggested it was set to 11:59, but I think that may be exadurating. perhaps 11:57 at the most... Unless theres something the Americans know about that I don't...
Yay Liam! That said...
The real worlds begining to piss me off. It's not affecting me physically thank God- Blood pressures perfect, relatively healthy, getting braces off soon... Yay.
Meanwhile, it seems most of my friends are planing to do Year 13. I plan to graduate at the end of this year, if it's possible. But having four exams won't necesarrily help that. Oh well, I'll do well enough. Except in Math, but that doesn't really matter much to me.

I've said enough.

The Japanese eat very little fat and suffer fewer heart attacks than the British or Americans.
On the other hand, the French eat a lot of fat and also suffer fewer heart attacks than the British or Americans.
The Chinese drink very little red wine and suffer fewer heart attacks than the British or Americans.
The Italians drink excessive amounts of red wine and also suffer fewer heart attacks than the British or Americans.
Conclusion: Eat & drink what you like. It's speaking English that kills you.

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