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Sunday, August 01, 2004

Dad called today.  I almost didn't manage to answer cos I was busy with something.  Half wish I hadn't really.

The older I get, the more I tend to agree with what he has to say to me.  (Though if anyone were to mention this to him I'll deny this till the end)

It is true that I am without direction and I have very limited knowledge.  I know yet I know not.  Does that make sense?

I may have a tiny little bit more intelligence than the average non-too-bright student but I have no over-whelming accomplishments that I can speak of or brag of.

I am still searching I guess.  Moving around in the dark, searching for my niche in the world...
 ~

Opps!  Kenna interrupted.  Now my muse is gone... Oh well...  Tomorrow then...

I scribbled at ;; 2:06 AM

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