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Dans l'avenir, peut-etre je me demanderai pourquoi j'ai decidé écrire cette entreé en français. Maintenant, je dit: je suis fatigueé et un peu fou aussi. Lorsque je ne suis pas fou, je commencerai écrire en anglais. Je n'ai pas un beaucoup des mots, donc je vis finir ici. Bonne nuit.
Amités, le petit corbeau noir.

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I apologise for the last entry - la français est mon matiére terrible.
I am now trying to update my website, however, Yahoo! complete with exclamation mark - (!) - is taking forever to load. Roll on broadband! One week - *dances*
Lothlorien is the bane of my existence, as are mailing lists and "online communites" and all the other crap out there. Anyway. I am going to get a large mug of coffee, stay up as late as possible and finish updating. Really. I mean it.
I've been wondering - why is it that people who don't know me look at each other over their heads when I talk? Do I really talk that strangely?

Ascendare astrarum iterum atque iterum