eatdixx's Diaryland Diary ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- nothing really. This week, i'm working at an exclusive elite college for boys, in the music department. While i stuff a lamington from the tuckshop into my mouth, there are boys playing handball right outside my office window. there's one star player, he's nimble in his square and able to cover a lot of ground whilst being one of the smallest boys in the game. four boys stand alongside the squares and watch, encourage or boo the opponents. so anyway, about young boys. one just came into my office with the Music Director. I couldn't stop checkin him out. I want to write about stuff in here but i'm worried what kate will say/think. it sucks that i'm already editing this diary, and it's so new. fuck it. i'll just write. 1:16 p.m. - 2004-07-15 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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