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19 April 1999
daniel paged me this morning with a mail configuration problem. i wasn't planning on getting online, so that was just a bad scene. i of course got distracted by something, and the next thing i know it's time to leave for class. guitar, acting, nothing terribly exciting. ate at veggie heaven for the second night in a row. came home. talked to my dad on the phone. walked to the supermarket for some fake ice cream. played some online twenty questions. in other words, basically accomplished nothing today.