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Older journal entries
July 1, 2000 — Dropping names until there's nowhere to stand
June 30, 2000 — That certainly didn't age well
June 29, 2000 — That's simply unbeatable, cookie-wise
June 28, 2000 — In search of kid socks
June 27, 2000 — Still sensitive to the criticism of strangers
June 26, 2000 — Nothing ever works out as planned
June 25, 2000 — Dreams that don't come true
June 24, 2000 — Excessive use of the first-person
June 23, 2000 — My most wasted day of the year
June 22, 2000 — An end to high school, but really this time
June 21, 2000 — Remnants of nervous breakdowns
June 20, 2000 — Dying a quick death
June 19, 2000 — Seven years of puritanism
June 17–18, 2000 — 916 pounds of water
June 16, 2000 — "Don't sell yourself short"
June 15, 2000 — Seeds growing into flowers
June 14, 2000 — My last day of high school
June 13, 2000 — On my need for therapy
June 12, 2000 — Shyness can stop you
June 11, 2000 — Further evidence that I shouldn't drive
June 10, 2000 — Seeing things explode
June 9, 2000 — The pleasures a wayward distraction
June 8, 2000 — It's all falling apart
June 7, 2000 — A bitter and cynical blur
June 6, 2000 — Manufacturing artificially interesting experiences
June 5, 2000 — The sun never sets where I want it to
June 4, 2000 — A fruitful day's work
June 3, 2000 — The best prom ever
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Contact : Greg Sullivan, PO Box 533, Station C, Toronto ON M6J 3P6, Canada; greg@antigreg.com.