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2002-04-27 - 10:22 p.m. Today went well, even though I got up late. I can't stand this business of getting up late any more. Something must be done! But what? Melatonin doesn't seem to help - if anything, it makes it worse. - There was no class this week because of Anzac day. I need the weekly class to keep me sane. Mel Gibson was on Parkinson tonight and he really bugged me. He was arrogant and self-serving and dull. And weird. - I'm getting older and I don't like it. But, but I think it would be better for me to admit that I'm getting older than to pretend it isn't happening, or try to fool myself into believing it isn't happening. Writing in this diary feels really different now that it's locked. I'm bothered by my lack of progress in arranging things so that it can be unlocked. - I'm thinking of reinstituting the practice of ending every entry with a song quote. I've always, always always always, got a song stuck in my head. Music is life. Without telling you the song it seems, it seems kind of only half real.
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