Friday, Oct. 29, 2004 - 9:50 a.m.
take a walk

It just occurred to me that people are finding this diary through searching the titles of the essays I have to read in class. I'm sure not intentionally; how would they know?

But it's disturbing, nonetheless. I think I'd better stop including things like that, especially ones that people I know at school might be looking up themselves.

I don't want another locked diary.

Off to class, another day. A writing day. That'll at least clear my mind a little.

Wow, life just keeps plodding on and I am on the footpath.


ne gallum quidem...

old fish - red fish? blue fish? - new fish