2004-04-28 - 9:04 p.m.
Another weird day in a weird universe. I feel like a little kid a lot still. My neice has two kids now. So I'm great uncle to two people.
I think I want to go back to school. Like for serious this time. I feel like Arthur Dent, making sandwiches for Elvis on some remote planet, forgetting myself, my real purpose. What's that? you may ask. And all I can say right now is this:
Not making sandwiches.
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