November 22, 1998 3:04 p.m.

There is nothing beautiful in this world.

i'm writing here due to several requests. Otherwise I might have gone another month or so before writing.

It's not that I have nothing to say. It's just I have nothing to say that anyone wants to hear. I have a pretty black dress. It's long and flowing and flattering. With the right make-up and hair it's positively stunning. I have some velvet shoes with blue flowers that look great with the dress. I think I'll wear it all soon.

I'm looking at this place and wondering if I'll ever get up the nerve to clean it. Sure I will.

So, what does everyone think of the new layout here? Good, good. Well, I didn't really care to know anyhow.

C ya.