Field of Daize’s

Well, my birthday ended up being quite a blast! It nearly took away the notion that I am getting old, fat and grumpy. Not to mention cynical; way to cynical. Still the day went of quite well.
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Hmm, what a strange weekend. I think I should work backwards in my retelling of this one..
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just read Mary’s diary. Don’t know why, but I found her description of anti-Mary really attractive. No, not becaus she is pizzarro Mary. It is more like it reminded me of people I used to like.
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Well, I am finally one of “those”. The ones that try and make a difference in this world. Or at least delude themselves into thinking they can make a difference.
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Well, I now realise that I am hooked to the computer far more than I care to think about. The only way that I know what day it is, is by writing in an entry on this journal, and then seeing what date it spouts out. I am far too cumplusive. I get addicted to things quickly. But I can get out of most of those addictions fairly non-hazzardly, so all is well.
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Well, friday morning and I am feeling seedy. Tres Seedy. Had a late one last night. Nearly out of the blue (though not really), there was a b’day do for
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Well, loads of strange shindangles today. It all started off quite pear shaped, truth be told. I raced to school today, and realised that (while I was running terribly late) I had forgot to bring my chain for Luigi. Fudge, fudge triple fudge. But I was late for this tutorial , so I just left in leaning against a pole, and prayed to the patron of the bikes to keep him safe till I returned. And off I dashed to my comp tutrial.
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Hmm, uni life seems to be kicking in again. I can just start to sense the smell of routine. Still, these first weeks are allways nice. Not too many assesments, and everyone is still cautiously friendly. There is something in the air at the beggining of semesters. Perhaps it is general naive hope, that this sememster thing are going to be different than the last.
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Feel like a comlete tard. Not quite at the fucktard level yet, but it is getting there. Nah, not really. Just went to uni, racing cos I though I was late to a tutorial. Obviously, tutorials don’t start till next week, so all was in vain. Oh well. Now I’m here, and I don’t really feel like riding back home for a while. At least not in the looming rain.
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Well, seems that I don’t hate humanity all that much anymore. I got home, and my pump was on the floor of my basement. Must have dropped off the bike when I left this morning. Hmmmm, I feel I have egg all over my face!!!

Man, I love these first year comp sci courses! Damn, they are sooo cute when they are just fledgling geeks. Funnily enough, you can tell what they might grow up to be like.
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Well, I seemed to have survived Kate and Sals housewarming. It was nice, though I never quite expected so many people to fit into that living room! Kate looked great. She was supposed to be dressed up as “the morgan”. This, I gathered was some sort of Celtic goddess, that specialiesed (is that what gods do?) in Death, Sex and War. Seemed more like it was just another excuse for Kate to display her formidable cleavage. Worked for me.
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Well, I can now finally say that I am making a difference to the world. Yes, I now put shorts on, plain tee shirt, walk around in sneakers and praise the virtues of people powered vehicles. I suppose I am some type of lobbyist greenie tree hugger now. Coolies.. maybe all the alternative elite of this university will finally give me the time of day.
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