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A Prologue:
Pacific Time is 3 hours behind Eastern Time. I know that you know this. If you call me before 10 am (that is 1 pm EST), then you are bothering me. I am either sleeping or up early for something and therefore busy. Either way, I am not available to talk to you. The only exception is if you have an emergency (physical, mental, or emotional) which requires my immediate attention. Naturally, I can spare some sleep time to listen to your emergency and try to help. But if you are just calling to say hello, to check up on me, or to ask me to call you later about something, kindly wait until after 10 am (1 pm est). Thank you.
I am sorry that I have written nothing in here for a long time. I have written nothing in any other journal either. I am a slacker. I did write a very short play yesterday and some papers this month, but that is all. I have also taken no photos of my house, my room, the murals in my room, my purple hair, my girlfriend, my trip across the country, etc. Again, I am a slacker, and I apologize. What I have done this month is to go to many of my classes, go to the beach, abhor my French teacher, read some books, handle situations badly, assert myself fruitlessly on occasion, AND most recently, sleep, become dehydrated, drink, eat, throw up what I ate, blackout, have Vonnegut-esque nightmares, trip when I try to walk, visit the ER and various doctors, and generally feel like death. Yes, I am on week two off school for viral meningitis. That's not the same as bacterial meningitis, which is equivalent to death. This is the one where you just feel like dying. So much more manageable. Anyway, long will this September live in its proper glory. Thank you for reading.
Pacific Time is 3 hours behind Eastern Time. I know that you know this. If you call me before 10 am (that is 1 pm EST), then you are bothering me. I am either sleeping or up early for something and therefore busy. Either way, I am not available to talk to you. The only exception is if you have an emergency (physical, mental, or emotional) which requires my immediate attention. Naturally, I can spare some sleep time to listen to your emergency and try to help. But if you are just calling to say hello, to check up on me, or to ask me to call you later about something, kindly wait until after 10 am (1 pm est). Thank you.
I am sorry that I have written nothing in here for a long time. I have written nothing in any other journal either. I am a slacker. I did write a very short play yesterday and some papers this month, but that is all. I have also taken no photos of my house, my room, the murals in my room, my purple hair, my girlfriend, my trip across the country, etc. Again, I am a slacker, and I apologize. What I have done this month is to go to many of my classes, go to the beach, abhor my French teacher, read some books, handle situations badly, assert myself fruitlessly on occasion, AND most recently, sleep, become dehydrated, drink, eat, throw up what I ate, blackout, have Vonnegut-esque nightmares, trip when I try to walk, visit the ER and various doctors, and generally feel like death. Yes, I am on week two off school for viral meningitis. That's not the same as bacterial meningitis, which is equivalent to death. This is the one where you just feel like dying. So much more manageable. Anyway, long will this September live in its proper glory. Thank you for reading.