Thursday, May 8, 2008

August 16, 1979

thursday/I'm 15.

Hello.  Guess what, last night I went on my first date.  And with who else, but Cathy Hamilton.  We went to the movies and saw "Escape from Alcatraz"  with Clint Eastwood.  It was a good movie.  We went to the 7:20 showing.  I had a nice time.  We couldn't go anywhere afterwards, because she had to pack to go to her aunt's house that night.  We rode our bikes there and back.  I didn't hold her hand, nor did I kiss her good night.  However, one thing leads to another, and perhaps the next time I go out with her, we can get a little closer.

Lately I've been doing a little composing in my spare time.  It's fun, and not as hard as I thought.  

There are a lot of topics I'd like to talk to you about, like philosophy, dreams, cosmology, life, etc.  I hope I can get up enough willpower to sit down and write it all.
 

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