2001-05-22 10:27 p.m.

I'm being eaten alive by bugs, so it's kinda hard to concentrate. It's also a task to restrain myself from typing "*smack!*" and "*scratch!*" every time I do...

I went to group therapy at my church tonight, and it was one of the best things I've ever done. I'm so happy and excited. I talked to my real father today, so I wasn't feeling my most confident. To explain the situation would take a small novel, so I won't. But suffice it to say that as I was writing about it in my paper journal today, I asked myself if maybe I should go to therapy. See "someone".

So it was good.

But because these bugs are so unbearable, I'll have to end this right here, and go pray, while I'm on my way to Camellia Grill, my fave place to eat, because I needs me a burger and chili cheese fries! (Hey, gotta do it while my metabolism is still runnin' smooth... I'll be twenty-five soon, ya know! By then I'll be a vegan...)

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