october: 1: 1998    :    thursday
 

A new month. Yippee.

I still have this cough and it isn't getting better. It hurts and I am not going to the doctor for awhile. I guess I am stupid, but my parents keep telling me how the doctor won't be able to do anything for me anyway. Nice, huh?

"I am going to San Francisco on Saturday morning."

"Oh my word! why?"

"for fun and profit."

"are you going to meet someone?"

"I am going to go meet someone, I think I am in love."

"are you for real"

"his name is Juan, and he is 28"

"you are a big liar. why must you lie to me so much?"

"i am really going to san fran"

so whatever. I know a silly bunch of people. but they make me smile.

My life is not like my life anymore.

A taste of my thoughts while sitting at the airport yesterday.

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