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YEAR LONG DIARY THREAD 2009

July 28:
new neighbours moved in next door!
He's just finished a tour of duty in Afghanistan and they have a toddler and a yappy (but cute) little dog named Wellington. THAT'S ALL I KNOW.
 
July 30 - my neighbours ( with the big HD Tv screen & HBO) have been having the most crap month, and today their sweet old dog Molly died! shit! :(

I wish I could do something. maybe some flowers from my garden?
 
7/30/09: Would like to go to my dad's former employer and tell him what I think for firing the man who worked for you for over 35 years because he finally stood up for himself.
 
August 10 - huge thunderstorm last night and another on the way - whoot!
alas, I have a student coming in soon and it's bloody humid even with the fans going.
 
1/8/09 Went out on a pub crawl, drank a lot, got home just before midnight, first day of time off work

2/8/09 Trimmed hedge using manual clippers, as hedge trimmer needed charging, and branches had grown too thick anyway

3-6/8/09 Bought cheap doctor who figures, customised them, sold them on ebay for profit.

7/8/09 Went to meadowhall, it was shite, but at least we didnt get hit by a bus this time.

8/8/09 painted fence in garden up to look like a beach, the sea, and a cloudy sky, didnt turn out as well as I had hoped

9/8/09 went out for a random drive, parked up somewhere then climbed back into car through window, dukes of hazzard style, later had large meal out, and very large dessert

10/8/09 back to work, felt very heavy and tired
 
September 4:

Got kind of freaked by the weird bearded guy who was slipping a note thing under the door as I opened it. He sounded like a munchkin.

I'm not sure I'm ready to head back out quite yet.
 
Sept.5
C.C.'s dad died when she was 8.
When she was 10, she was diagnosed with leukemia. After three years of chemo, she went into remission.
C.C.was slender with brunette hair and big gray eyes, hated English, but loved art and was an amazing artist. C.C. was part of this group of loons who entered a Trivia contest to raise money for a local kid who'd broken his neck snow boarding. That's when I met her. Each table had to pay money to enter the competition . WE showed up dressed as pirates, cheesy pirate hats an' all. We even had a pirate flag. Nutters.
We were the table arguing over the right answers and laughing the loudest, C.C. as loud and as obnoxious as the rest of us.
Two weeks later her white blood cell count was high and she had to go back for chemo. Classmates made the 6 hour return trip to visit her hospital room. She endured the treatments. She returned home. She graduated Highschool in June and was unanimously voted Prom Queen. She joked about winning "on the Sick Kid Ticket".

C.C. died two nights ago at the age of 18.
 
9/3
said something to my girlfriend I shouldn't have.

9/4
didn't get to see my girlfriend because of what I said and something else I did. then proceeded to feel like shit for that.
 
Sept.6
enjoying having no obligations/responsiblities on the Labour Day Weekend for once. gorgeous day did alot of gardening & got caught up on True Blood when it got too hot to work outside.
 
9/5 I went to the Maryland vs. #12 California college football game and Cal won 52-13!! It was amazing!!! GO BEARS!!!
 
SEPTEMBER 7TH: I cleaned the bathroom, I visited the neighbor's new baby horse, I SPAMMED, I chatted, I had dinner, I SPAMMED SOME MORE.
 
Sept. 14
went in early to put primer on flats for My Fair Lady - liking the set design, should be fun to paint...already have an idea for "stain glass window" in Higgins' study....
 
Spent most of the day designing my friend's website. Finally feel like I'm making some progress. Still keep getting distracted though.
 
14/09

TRYING TO FINISH MASTERS DEGREE

LESS THAN A MONTH TO GO

I HOPE I DON'T DIE BEFORE THAT


AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH
 
9/15

Hit my head on the soap niche in the shower because I was too engrossed in the mother-of-pearl patterns my shampoo makes when you pour it out of the bottle.
 
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