Monday, January 17, 2005

Pitfalls of computer addiction

I finished the last entry and heard my father calling to me.  That's right.  He was outside my door. (He does not come to see me, I go to see him.)  He hadn't heard from me in several days and came by to see if I was alive. Poor guy.

Well, I've just been working or sleeping.  Or playing on this thing.

Sad, ain't it?

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