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Will I Write The Diary Until I Die – June 17, 1997

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Today was another beautiful day where I am still having a good month.  

Konquer Insurance Work – Tuesday

Starting the day at 7am, I got dressed, walked from Bradbury to Campbelltown train station, early again.  

Frank wasn’t in at the office today until 1pm.  I have to say, even though he was out for half the day, today was the hardest day I’ve worked.  

You could say I done 7 hours straight of Word Processing and typing at an average of 60 words per minute all day.  My fingers started to show signs of repetitive strain injury (RSI) and I had to caution myself.  

Lyssa On My Mind

Lyssa was on my mind at work today as I was typing.  

I wanted to call her to see how she was doing, but as Velda told me “I don’t want to look too KEEN!”  

Therefore, as myself, I’ll just sit back and see how long I can go without her sweet, deep voice in my ear.

Work finished at normal time.  

The Look Of Hatred For Life

Coming home on the train today, I noticed as I looked around that everyone has an expression on their face that expresses their hatred for life.  They’re so tired that they can’t look nothing but sorry for life.  

It’s like everyone but the selected few were just dazing into nothing, thinking, “What is life really about?”  

Funnily enough, I sat there.  As usual, I tried to figure everyone out, like the true psychologist I am.  

Dropping Into Pizza Hut

It was raining on the way home, but not at Campbelltown.  Campbelltown was very cold.  

Imad was in the area of Pizza Hut, so he gave me a lift home and said he’d be back.

Imad is dealing in videos again.  

He might also be getting me my graphic equalizer because his friend has one.  I just need to know how many weeks I have to stay back at work for it.

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Ringing Velda With Ali

While Ali was at my house I called up Velda.  We had a good old talk about this weekend.  Talking to her for half an hour I had to cut her short because Min-Su was asking for me to call her.  

Ringing Min-Su

Ali left for home.

Min-Su and I talked about this weekend and her boyfriend’s party.  Then we just talked about each other and friendly shit.  

Keith came over while we were talking.  He has new mags on his car now that are of a BMW appearance.  

Min-Su said bye bye to me.

Then Shawn and Bình came over.  

Amiga Dos To PC Dos Converter Software

Imad came over to drop a video off that I’m not going to watch until tomorrow.

Imad found me a program that can convert the Amiga 500 text files to IBM files.  

This diary is going to become hard copy on my IBM computer at work soon due to the  software.

How Long Will I Write The Diary?

Now that everyone is gone and it’s late into the night, I’m just thinking how long will it be until I stop writing in this diary?  

Maybe I will write the diary until the day I die.  

Right now I know that I’m going to base my autobiography of my life from these high-tech diaries.  

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