April 10th, 2002. - 5:18 p.m.

Poof. Off it goes!

The warmish air. The sunny, cloudless sky. The soft breeze. Not my favourite weather, but today it fills me with a sense of renewal, and an odd energy. That foul mood pushed off the horizon. I have no cause for complaint.

Once again I repeat, because it entertains me, and it is true:
�And I�ve been looking for a new friend. I don�t care if he�s decrepit and grey.�

I need more human contact.

N.

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