tags: blue neatbook
1996
January
- 1996 Jan 4
- Immortality
I think that, around the age of 19, you sort of start to realize that you are dying. The foolish will simply deny and ignore this realization. The wise will accept it as fact, and then ignore it, as it is irrelevant. The insane, however, will try to do something about it.
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- Untangling a Cassette Tape
Lessons I learned from untangling a cassette tape:
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August
- 1996 Aug 15
- Terminal
I am sitting in an airport terminal right now. I got here absurdly early (which is highly uncharacteristic) and I am bored out of my mind.
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September
- 1996 Sep 4
- Derailed
Well, isn't it always like this?
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November
- 1996 Nov 2
- September
Check it out. I haven't written in this journal for tow months. No better time but now. I'm thinking much too much again, but I suppose that is why I am writing: to rid myself (temporarily) of this madness. I guess I'm taking a mental shit….
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1997
January
- 1997 Jan 25
- In Transit
I haven't written in here since I finished finals. My neck hurts from shaving. I'm sitting in Tugdan, Alcantara, Romblon waiting for a plane. Oh. It just arrived so I should probably start getting ready to go.
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