bethb's Diaryland Diary ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- my aim is true There is something horribly chemically wrong with me today. On the drive into work, i passed a large passanger van and saw this tiny little old woman (only from the nose up) peering out of the window, and i burst into tears. Now my co-worker is playing his radio and 'allison' by elvis costello came on and it made me so sad i had to leave the room. what is wrong with me? 10:35 a.m. - 2001-05-17 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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