IMPORTANT: The following journal is intended for the use and viewing of approved persons only and may contain information that is confidential, privileged or unsuitable for overly sensitive persons with low self-esteem, no sense of humour or irrational religious beliefs. Any dissemination, distribution or copying of this work is not authorised (either explicitly or implicitly) and constitutes an irritating social faux pas. Unless the word ‘absquatulation’ has been used in its correct context somewhere other than in this warning, it does not have any legal or grammatical use and may be ignored. No animals were harmed in the creation of this journal and a minimum of Microsoft software was used. Those of you with an overwhelming fear of the unknown will be gratified to learn that there is no hidden message revealed by reading this warning backwards.
Year View| Summary| Highlights| Month View| Sunday 21 September 2003 (Day View)
21.09.2003 – Sunday 21 September
- • I woke up after midday, which is a terrible waste of daytime. I did some study, and hope that I am ready for my exam tomorrow. Dave and Tonya left again today, and Silas says Tim and Michelle arrived at his place in Cairns around eleven o’clock this morning. Silas reckons he might have chicken pox, or perhaps, as he says “I was feeling much better during the day though, which leads my to speculate that maybe it is Anthrax, and today was the "Anthrax Honeymoon", of course for the moment this is pure fabrication. Else I will die tomorrow”, so I guess only time will tell.
- • They that have power to hurt and will do none, ¶ That do not do the thing they most do show, ¶ Who moving others are themselves as stone, ¶ Unmoved, cold, and to temptation slow ¶