Tuesday, Jun. 17, 2003 / 7:59 p.m. ~This too...~ I lost a diary entry and I'm actually glad. It was atrocious, whiny, angsty, just horrible, I think, I don't know because I hadn't reread it yet. No, I decided the color of this window into which I type was the wrong shade of blue - this being the old new computer, no, wait, the new old computer, I don't know what to call it, maybe we shall call it 'new' quite simply - so I stopped to change it in my Windows preferences. It's a lovely shade now, sort of blue lavendar, but not quite, and I prefer it, but I lost what I'd written. It was nothing. I have nothing to say. I'll be just fine, maybe tomorrow. Today was fine, I'm simply, *sigh*, once again, experiencing the futility of my own existence. It's a sort of existential angst, I suppose. But it will pass. Cost of the War in Iraq
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