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Old Journal 8 - Abadoss' Mind
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Sat, Sep. 26th, 1998 08:27 pm
Old Journal 8

Today is Saturday, September 26, 1998. Today day I got to spend some time with Johnny and B.J. in a park that the church went to. Also, Joey gets to spend the night. The only problem with that is that I have to be a little careful while typing this entry. Well, as can be expected, I wished Kristy were there. Anyway, today was very weird. During the potluck lunch, I sat down at a table by myself so I could think for a little bit while eating. Then, some of my acquaintances sat down at the table, while I was eating some lasagna, and began to converse with me. This, naturally, was a big surprise on my part. Well, today was filled with just thought after thought about Kristy. Today her name just ran though my head constantly. It just makes it hard to wait for dress number seven. Also, I felt it necessary to fast from dinner. I can still drink stuff though. Plus, I also just take it easy on the sweets. As a matter of fact, all I had for breakfast was a couple glasses of tropical orange juice. She, obviously, still is effecting my writing. One thing I find interesting, I only have long entries when I see Kristy. Oh, well. I guess this is farewell.