| I had to break my hiatus briefly to wish Charlotte a happy birthday. I'm sorry. |
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Posted by YOURNAME on May 27th, 2007 @ 1:40pm
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1:41 PM
Um. Happy birthday, Charlotte! Er. I mean, not that I had it memorised or anything, but I've been using last year's calendar - I mean, because I haven't really gotten a new one yet - and - I mean, I probably will soon, but I keep on forgetting - and you'd put that it was your birthday for today. I mean, today last year, but it's really the same day. I mean, May 27th. Um. So Happy Birthday.
1:45 PM
I mean, unless you wrote on the wrong day.
1:47 PM
I mean, not that I think that you don't know your own birthday. Um.
1:49 PM
Er. Never mind. They have this big list in the office of all the birthdays of all the employees, and they haven't taken you off yet. Um. So Happy Birthday!
1:52
I mean, unless they marked it wrong on there t
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Posted by YOURNAME on December 10th, 2006 @ 6:08pm
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2:38 PM
I think I might be sick. Does anyone remember when lots of people were sick a few months ago? And everyone was hallucinating and things? They got rid of that, didn't they? Could any of it still be around? Because I think I might have that. I mean, I haven't been hallucinating exactly, but yesterday I thought I saw my mum come into my room and ask if I wanted tea. Only I'm not sure if that counts, because I was talking to her later and she said that she did come into my room, but it's close, isn't it? I mean, I thought I was hallucinating, so that sort of counts, doesn't it?
2:45 PM
I think I got it from that man at the post office. The Irish one. He thought we were a pharmacy and asked if we had anything for a cough. I mean, that's pretty odd, isn't it? Thinking we were a pharmacy?
2:49 PM
But I dunno, I'm not writing all funny like everyone else was when they were si Wait, there! I can see my dad - he's just standing at the door. I mean, it just looks like he's standing at the door, because he's not really, but - he just asked if we have any mustard. Right. I'm going to go get another one of those pills that bring down a fever or something - I mean, that's sort of what it is, right? Hallucinations and things? I mean, it's obviously more than a fever, because it's - right, going. It looks like he's still standing there. How long do hallucinations last? Does anyone know?
Is this Peter's diary? Does anyone know what's wrong with him? Hello? Can you see this? We ask him a question and he just ignores us. It's very - it's like in that article I was reading - this is Peter's dad, sorry - something about selected muting or something? Specific mutism? Selected - you know, when they never talk? Can anyone read this?
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