Wednesday, June 23, 1999

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I remember when I was in primary school, when I was about nine, my teacher took me aside and told me I had a really nasty streak. At the time, I was really mad, and decided that was totally inappropriate for her to say, but I know she’s right now.

So.

Where to from here? I hang around in Auckland until Sunday, then go to Wellington and breathe again.

I think I’ll take a break until then. I’ve got to stop somewhere. I’ve always been a junkie for reactions, and that’s killing me.

Dramatic exit stage left and all that.

“this is cooling faster than I can” – t.a