November 14th, 2002 - 1:54 a.m.

It has been a little over two months, and the hallucinations seem relieved, despite my apparent sssssstress.

"I think you are trying too hard. Or not at all. I cannot remember which," cackles the ostrich.

"Interesting how you tend to pick up the recent dialects," shortly replied.

"Well, you could not even pick up a dialogue if you tried. But at least that green gar�on is gone. Relief for my tender ears."

"Hmm, cannot decide wither to make a mockery of your floppy ears, or your lack of years."

"Then perhaps it is time to go to sssssssleep," the smoky crocodile smiles.

"Yes. Danku."

N.

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