the most interesting part of this entry is the story so if r not in the mood to read a whole lot start down there. ooh musics changed i get around - 2pac I duno why i feel indifferent, maybe its cos i have been doing pretty much nothing much lately Woo Hoo for snow days does anyone know how to do music notes like u can do those ¢¾ ? if u do let me know i have often wondered, i have often wandered, not physically but in my mind, its like a crazy maze. i almost said brb then i realised no1s listening to me typing this in real time. good thing really. I thought it was about time for a change of scenery. poor daffodils just decided it was warm enough to push thru the non frozen ground when it decided to snow FINALLY. well i cant wait for warmer weather tho the snow is good for boarding. btw smoke on the water - deep purple i duno why i called this entry girls and boys. "girls dont like boys girls like cars and money mature young men." lol why is it that every time i havent written in a while it comes out a bit weird? i havent written in my paper diary in ages either. oh well nothing to report i suppose. self esteem - the offspring THE STORY STARTS HERE its written by someone a we bit madder than me. its in my genes as u will see so i cant help it dont blame me!ps its long but read it! The Legend of Carinopeous-Leedus "A box, a box, my kingdom for a box", thus spake a frustrated Carinopeous-Leedus in November 1486. C-L was a mild mannered, doe-eyed, average person who's only claim to fame was the recipe for sleep. Born at a very early age, she spent most of her time thinking, as her skill as a Bark-engraver in the Loopaho Forest was little in demand. Often belittled by the populace for her odd imagination and strange dress, she was secretly a raver and founder of the "Green Herbal T-Bar". Also into all existing religions simultaneously, on a day, she decided to create one of her own which wasn't all that successful as she soon discovered that she was the only follower. Suddenly one day she decided that she no longer belonged in 1486 but would rather like to see what living in a box would be like. She thus consulted her local sorcerer who said that this would only be possible if she learned "Jabberwocky" backwards, ate a Big Corn Bite with her meals for the next 3 months and then on the 31st of February 1487 - at full moon, pick a rose, count 10 equal seconds then throw the rose over the other shoulder. "But won't you get lonely in a box?" asked the S. "No, Arabani will keep me company!" Arabani was a little dark-faced fellow who appeared on C-L's shoulder each time she washed her hair. "But Arabani cannot go with you because by night he is a candle, used to light the king's lavatory." "Alright, then I¡¯ll go alone." C-L followed the S's instructions carefully and when The day arose, counted 10 equal seconds and threw a rose over her other shoulder - poofff, she disappeared in a puff of erotic steam. Today you can find her in a glass musical jewelry box, living as a recycled ivory Buddha pendant jiving with he earrings to the vibes of the biorhythms of a 20th century family, and there she will live happily ever after. STOP PRESS: STOP SRESS: STOP PRESS C-L has, since the publishing of this story, fallen in love with a twisted copper bangle and is expecting her first pearl in July. [Only read the following paragraph about a month after reading the above story] Alas the sorcerer discovered that an error was made in the date of C-L's departure from 1487,that the date did not exist in all time and Carinopeous-Leedus is once more living as a doe-eyed, average person, managing the G H T-Bar" where she has accepted her fate and will, now, live happily ever after. c.1986 author will remain anon for protection from men in white coats. cya