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Saturday, March 24, 2007
My fears proved pointless.
Today in homeroom, I wrote a note that became a letter to my ex-girlfriend. In said letter, I told her my secret. I wrote all through homeroom and some through biology, and then folded this note up and eventually put it in my pocket. At lunch, as we were leaving the lunch room, I handed this note to her and left, since otherwise I'd be late, and her too. I spent the rest of that hour fretting and regretting it. I sat there thinking oh shit, what have I done? The bell for 5th hour's end rings and I get up reluctantly.
As I collect my things and leave the Math room, I can't help but hesitate, wanting to avoid seeing her in the next hour, but manage to force myself to go anyways. As I get near the room, she is coming near there too, no note in sight. She makes mention to it. All that runs through my head is "oh no, oh no, oh no, oh no, oh no, oh no..." on and on and on. I subconsciously admit my regret by uttering the same thing as is running through my head. She says she read it, but she has questions. The fact that she is talking to me at all is a relief, but questions? I'm nowhere near prepared to answer questions!
She asks how it's possible to be what I am. I haven't any idea, so I admit that. I say that it just is. Then she forgot all the others. I only really had a few minutes of contact with her today, and she seems to understand and not hate me for things beyond my control.
I still don't know if I regret it or not.
Hey, I found some cool tricks for programs most people have.
MS Word: Type the following item in quotes and press enter: "=rand(200,99)". Be amused.
Notepad: Type the following item in quotes, save the file, close it, and re-open it: "this app can break".
Any word processor with Wingdings font: Type "Q33 NY" in Wingdings. Notice the symbols that result.
I got bored the past few nights and I found some anime on YouTube. I've been watching Wolf's Rain. So far, I like it, but I'll stop if it loses my interest. :)
I'd like to keep you guessing now. The first segment above the divider. Is it a realistic depiction of my day today, or is it a representation of a fictional character doing those things?
Winner gets a virtual toast. :)
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