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queen of wishful thinking
4:15 p.m. & 12 September 2002

My computer seems to have temporarily recovered from whatever was wrong with it (*knock on wood*) and so I have finally gotten around to updating this place. It seems I owe benjamin something of an apology for my 'lack of faith' in his abilities to get my cord fixed, and to be fair, I will apologise for this now. I'm sorry, Ben.

Things seem to be settling in nicely at our house right now. The strangest thing that I've found is that I'm experiencing quite a bit of homesickness right now. I've been away from home for two years of school before now; I lived in France for three months when I was fifteen; and in Winnipeg for six weeks when I was eighteen--I should be used to this by now. It's seldom bothered me during the last few years, but this past week has been particularly hard to endure. I don't really know why. It's the sort of thing I like to think I'm beyond, I guess. Maybe part of it is that I'm unsure where I fit in any more. Last year was easy in that I was so clearly defined--roommate, layout editor, writer, smart student, friend. and now none of that really stands true.

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