give me one thing
September 25, 2002 | 9:10 p.m.

Well, I got my pic back thanks to you. Yay! I did a google image search myself for it, but I kept getting pics of Michael J Fox and assorted 20th Century Fox logos (do you know how many of those they have? It's quite interesting. Only it's not) so I gave up in disgust. Several people have said how much they like this new layout, which I didn't expect at all, so I think I might keep it for a little while after all. I'll see how it goes. Though I do love that picture, it's nice to have a change from time to time. I will use the fox pic in my next layout, I think, but I think I'd like a change from the old one. Maybe I could learn to do it myself - you should see that layout in 2010 sometime then.

My text is justified now too! Thanks to you and you for helping me out with that. I finally figured out where to stick the tag or bit of code or whatever you call it, and I've got my beloved justified text back. You'd think I was really anally tidy in real life too, wouldn't you? My room looks like a bomb went off in there when it was already a tip.

I'm terrified of someone finding this diary, you know. The one reason I wanted it was that it would be one part of me that no one else could interfere with or disapprove of or pass judgement on (no one I know, I mean. People I meet over the internet are different). I'd have to stop updating if anyone found this. I don't mention any of them, except my parents or sometimes my teachers, but when I do that they're always in code, I've never mentioned my full name or any names of anyone else. I update this at college, what's the betting that some teacher will get curious and ask for access to my computer account? They can do that, I know. I'll just have to burn that bridge when I come to it, I think.

I'm so stupid. I even have Diaryland as my homepage at college. I'm just asking for trouble, but I think I do that just by existing.

My brother is watching a wildlife programme about somewhere in Africa, I think. There's a feature on a man who herds camels in a helicopter, swooping and hovering ten feet above them. If that doesn't make you want an office job pushing bits of paper around, nothing will.

I'm listening to 'The Council of Elrond' from the LotR soundtrack. It's making me really want to see the film again.

Yes, Charlie's got the right to comment on 'issues'. No, he is not the voice of the people. Certainly not me, anyway. Bollocks to that.

People who know me in real life who may be reading this - please look at the title of this entry. I am begging you here.

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