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9 August 2002
so it's been another day of fighting the urge to call stef. amongst that, my latest scheme, is based around the idea that i could write a script (well, i've actually already written the script, but not installed it) and embed it into the front page of my website, so that when she checked, it would display a secret message, for her. something along the lines of: 'like lightning, like stars.' or 'i miss you so fucking much.' or, you get the idea.