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School was canceled on Friday as well as Thursday, as it turned out. As a consequence there was a lot of plan-making and hanging out (on review, I see that the last phrase could be amusingly mistaken for "plan-hanging and making out"), and some nastiness which I don't have the slightest desire to recount yet again. All the hanging-out was executed (unfortunate word choice, perhaps) on Friday and Sunday; Friday was a movie with the regular crowd - as well as Chelsea, who I'd heard of many times but never actually seen, and who was a fairly agreeable sort of person - and Sunday, hereafter referred to as "today," was a DSFBC meeting at Trevor's house.

There were a lot of details, but I don't feel like taking the time to recall them now. My bad, I suppose. There are also some which I don't quite feel comfortable blathering about on here, which is not particularly good. I sometimes feel like making this a private blog - most of what I've been dwelling on lately has been stuff that I don't want to disclose to many people (though that stuff isn't all negative by any means). The upshot of all this is that I've been leaving a lot out recently, through both a desire to keep some things quiet and plain old neglect.

If I've failed to get this across, hear it now: life has been good lately. But I don't know how much detail I should go into. Enough for now to say that certain barriers can be forced to evaporate if one forgets about them for long enough.

         posted on Sunday, September 21, 2003
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