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Friday, August 17, 2007

Random lines on a diary 

This is my last Friday here. After work I had a beer with Dan and the new Jr. system administrator (I just noticed this reads on his badge). It felt good to again drink at work on campus with friends. -- Today I rode a bus after a long time. -- Today I called my ex girl friend and admired how well she could articulate herself. -- Today I listened to online radio without headphones. Today is Friday. This Friday is different from the last Friday. -- I realize I must have grown up a lot.