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16.12.2004 – Thursday 16 December – One Month
- • A quiet day was had, me sleeping in as usual, and going for an evening walk as usual. Last night I couldn’t sleep properly, partly because I had a sore throat, and partly because when I woke up, I was too sleepy and stupid to think straight, so lay around feeling delirious instead of figuring out how to get back to sleep. I also finally got the intro for Graeme’s site from Kylie, and put that up. I’ll just have to wait and see what he thinks now.
- 2:50pm
- • Last night, while talking to Bronwen, I asked her what time she felt we first had got together, and she answered that it was the evening we’d met in the labs, after our COMS3200 exam – the evening I asked if she’d like to see a movie with me, and she gave me her address and invited me to her graduation party instead. Then, around 2 o’clock, I realised that today is actually one month after that day, Bronwen and my first month anniversary, so, after checking online, I phoned Interflora and had them deliver a single long-stemmed rose in a cylinder, with the message “I’ve loved you for a month. Here’s to many more. Love Ned”, by 6 PM, costing $36.70.
- Night
- • Tonight, Bronwen phoned, whispering, “guys like you just don’t exist” – and later I received a loving email from her, which is very nice.
- Comment by Maz – Sunday 19 December 2004, 2:54 AM
- I have some great randomness ideas but i'll fortgeth them so i;m leaving message here.
- Comment by Maz – Sunday 19 December 2004, 5:25 PM
- I suggest you delete that last comment. And this one too.
- Comment by Ned – Sunday 19 December 2004, 9:02 PM
- I’d delete it, but I’d forget too.