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December 3, 2009
I want to write something beautiful.

Is this vain of me? No, I don't think so, I just something I write to make people stop and think about their lives. I want to inspire someone, just one person, to take a risk, to make someone happy. Don't have regrets.

I've already made two mistakes in my first entry. Dad died 666 days after that memory, pure coincidence, but uncanny nonetheless. I also got the date for the full moon wrong, but ironically on the actual day, clouds were covering the moon entirely.

I suppose it shows my recent absent mindedness...