2001-12-08

long not relaxing day.

somewhat relaxing. mostly not. mostly hair issues.

it's hit me that i can't hide my faults. none of them. i may try in vain, but they're there for all the world to see.

i can't even hide behind my big thick glasses. i mean, someone someday is going to have to accept me like this. 'cause i'm not going to change. not much anyway. i guess i'm just wondering who that's going to be. and when that's going to happen.

still sick. still unbelievably congested. where does all this snot come from?

poor al. why can't they just leave him alone?

i'm starting to think that 30 will suit me. well.

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