For some reason or another, I spent much of the day reading my old entries.

At first I decided to lock it, on the off chance that someone should come across and read what has been written, and associate me with it.

Then I decided to unblock it. This is who I have been. Without it I would not be who I am. It is just hard to read it now, to look back at all I have said when I was angry, when I was frustrated, when I was unhappy...

It is my picture in the attic.

The picture of... - 11/19/2007
Since I've nothing better to do... - 05/15/2007
After Graduation - 05/15/2007
Stroke 1 - 03/24/2007
Room mate - 10/27/2005

before - following