Words, Words, Words

August 4, 1999

So last night as I was writing my first entry in August I typed in August 1, 1999. Which represents the triumph of optimism over intelligence.

The funny thing is I went into the chat room after that and announced "I just uploaded my latest journal entry which you all have been reading BECAUSE I DON'T WANT TO HAVE TO HURT ANYBODY not that I'm obsessing or anything", so I know a couple people read it, but they didn't say anything. Which tells me that I'm going to have to start quizzing you people to make sure you pay attention.

On a completely unrelated subject, I'm baffled by the portrayal of the armed forces in the media. What good is being in command if you can't even say "Slow down, I'm constipated"?

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