confusion247's Diaryland Diary ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Train. So I did have this locked and I wrote a few real entries but then I realized that if I wanted to keep real entries then I should just keep a real journal. So I bought one. And it's working well, and I deleted all of the entries that I had written in here while it was written. So anyway, I looked up some more stuff on my little liver disease. It's kind of interesting. I wish I could get a hold of Joanna or Joey or Dad to tell them "Hey, I have a liver disease" but I can't. Plus I really don't want the attention. I'm tired of it. I get too much. I don't mean to, I really don't, despite popular belief. Or maybe I do and it's subconscience, it doesn't matter anymore. It really doesn't. Tonight was a great night. Life seems to be going better and better. "The first train came from me to you and the second one from you to me." Hmmm, I just like that a lot. I'm off to bed. Danny. 12:19 a.m. - 2003-10-01 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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