6 34 pm pst   [ my baby ]

I miss my diary. I really miss my diary.

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four years ago today: I didn't write because Matthew and I were backpacking.

three years ago today: I have a [probably absurd] notion that it is good for me to use my left hand, despite being right-handed, so I go through bouts of practicing writing with my left hand and I once tried to eat with chopsticks in my left hand.

two years ago today: I woke up at 6 30 this morning, so Matthew could make his flight back to Berkeley in time to drive straight to work.

one year ago today:

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