Field of Daize’s

Porrompompo, porropoporompomperro, perro.

January 30th, 2002

Tis nice to see that the good old online diary cross references are back in! Darn I missed the old community. It is nice to see that Mike (or should that be “M”, I never know…) is still trying to get a rise out of people, and good to see that “J” is kinda responding. All is well on the online diary life.
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I will follow him…

January 28th, 2002

Hmm, nice to see that at least Mary is updating her dairy. After reading it, I expected maybe julia had something to say about BDO, but it wasn’t to be. Tis not fair, I miss Julia writing in her diary. Her entries are allways so earnest.
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I remember when rock was young.. me and Suzy had so much fun.

January 26th, 2002

Today’s adventures led me all the way to the White Mountains, New Hampshire. There is a little recreational park called “gunstock”, which has all activities related with snow. The plan was to go there and do some X-country skiing. Unfortunately, the weather has been picking up a little, and it hadn’t snowed in a couple of days, so the paths were a little icy. Since skiing on ice is like trying to direct a wonky trolley through a parking lot made out of engine-oil, we decided to Snow Shoe instead.
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The monster mash…

January 25th, 2002

A rather eventfull two days, and two that have not only broken the monotony, but have done so in a most agreeable way.
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Never made it as a wise man, couldn’t cut it as a poor man stealing

January 23rd, 2002

Well, today certainly turned out to be rather eventfull. Me and my uncles took a trip to the mountains, and went tubing! I like tubing a fair bit. I guess it doesn’t afford the same excitment that skiing might, but I still think it is fun. Going down a hill with a rubber donut at high speeds is probably not the most natural thing in life, but it certainly afford a lot of time to think about stuff. I never fail to think of the great “wagon” sequences in Calvin and Hobbes comics. Darn I love those guys.
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I want to get away, I want to fly.. away.. yeah yeah

January 22nd, 2002

Yoga is loads of fun. I can really see myself doing it when I get back. So relaxing, and yet, so bendy. I am not an expert, but I think bendy is a disirable thing these days. Is in my books, anyhoot.
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But I still, haven’t found, what I’ve been looking for…

January 20th, 2002

Well, rode Brutus for a very long time today. Yeah, slap that doggie, ride the high. Hehe, hopefully I will at least get back to australia with the same amount of fat, and not more, than what I started with.
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And a freedom much better than wine… much better than wine.

January 19th, 2002

AAAH! It has been far too long since I have had good wine. I know that Aussie wines are supposed to be really good on the world stage.. yadda yadda, but I guess I just don’t have the mulah to acquire any that are decent. As such, I have, for the past two years, been drinking what I consider to be fairly ordinary wine. Even worse, I have been becoming complacent, and have been satisfied with a lot less than what I would have a couple of years back. Last night changed all that.
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Some people call me a space cow boy..

January 18th, 2002

Well, Brutus got a work out today. That is right, I rode that bitch like it was nobody’s business. Slowly settling into the groove of Andover.. kinda.
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Mr Sandman.. bring me a dream.

January 17th, 2002

Well, trying to wake up again. This jet lag thing has got to go, I don’t like it.
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Communication break down…

January 16th, 2002

Hmm, well it is about seven in the morning USA time here. Why the hell am I up. I’ll tell you why, bloody jet lag. SF dammit. I don’t know why I am feeling jet lagged these days. A couple of years ago, I could bounce in and out of timezones like it was a hopscotch game. Maybe I’m getting old and withered.
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I think I love you, so what am I so afraid of?

January 15th, 2002

Well, another slow day rolls on in Boston. Went to the gym today. Hmm, that is pretty much it, I went to the gym today. It was ok. I spent a lot of time swimming, since for some reason I didn’t really feel fit enough to do much else. Strange, since I normally spend ages in the gym.
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There’s a star-man waiting in the sky, he’d like to come and meet us, but he thinks he’d blow our minds..

January 14th, 2002

hmm, these diary entries are going to be a tad strange, since there is the whole time-zone difference, etc.
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Vismilah, we will not let you go… LET HIM GO, Vimilah we will not let you go.

January 11th, 2002

Lol, a somewhat interesting night.
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If you love him, then you must lick him.

January 10th, 2002

Well, gearing up to do another wonderous travel to bloody Boston. God damned I don’t really want to go. Things with the olds are a little dicey at the moment, to say the least, and Boston all in all is a fairly inane city. Maybe the change will be pleasant. Still, after experiencing my first glimpses of an aussie summer (first time in many years), and having newly found the pleasures of the beach, I shall be sad to leave it. Another summer abroad.. sounds like the whinging of a rich kid, does it not?
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it’s been a while, since I could say.. that I wasn’t addicted..

January 6th, 2002

Well, my well neglected friend is now out of retairment and back on the wagon. Hmm, it has been far to long since I took solice in the conforts that a diary can bestow.
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