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September 23, 1999.

I'm terribly afraid that this gap will become standard; at least as long as these assignments last. Wednesday is an utter right off as far as computer time is concerned (all though I do get a lot done despite that little fact).

First European Civ class last night. Great lecture on feudalism. I was entranced. So much for not getting anything out of a first year course.

Somewhere there is a saucy little princess who shakes off the coverlet around 10 and drinks through the afternoon when her girlfriends drop by. But that girl is not me, so I'll sign off before that lack becomes pronounced.

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