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07/25/2001 Entry: "The Old Neighborhood"

I found myself at a good friend's place last night, in the neighbourhood in which I grew up in. Though the bus ride there proved to be interesting, with a few buildings I once remembered now torn down, the neighbourhood in which my friend lives hasn't changed much at all.

Neither has my friend -- He's still look a bit like how I remember him, if not slightly thicker (not fatter... just... larger than the squint he was at the age of 11 or 12). We had a bit to talk about...
Darrel deinstalled Netscape (THAT BASTARD), so I'm going to put it back on.

When is it that you're entirely sure you've nothing to say at all? *smile*