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Monday, November 24, 2003
Strange.
ShadowedCloudX: exactly
Dilapoid: Ask what?
ShadowedCloudX: I don't know what is going on, where am I?
Dilapoid: ...?
ShadowedCloudX: gotta go ttyl
Dilapoid: Okay.
ShadowedCloudX signed off at 6:03:02 PM.
That was just strange. You know what came into my head? Maybe Charlie had fallen out of his chair, or sonmething. I could see him falling down, his head hitting hard on his desk, his eyes shut, then him waking up, then typing to me, "I don't know what is going on, where am I?"
That was just weird. Especially the image in my head.
Charlie seemed out of it. Maybe he was just busy. I mean, from what I've found, he talks on the phone while at the same time typing. Whatever he does at his job I don't know; I've asked him to tell me where he works before, but he's never told me.
I don't even know why I am posting here. I just found that odd; very, very odd.
At the moment I also feel surreal. It feels like I'm on the verge of a headache, but it won't come. I can't explain it. It just feels like my mind is crammed and scrambled.
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