8:48am // 04/10/01
As of next Tuesday my life will be changed forever. I can't say exactly what's going to happen because there's some fuckers who read my diary who like to make fun of the times I'm down. Nice people, huh? It will be a big thing that will probably change the way I think of everything that goes on in my life. No, I'm not giving my kid up for adoption if that's what some of you morons were thinking.

Me, Tod and the baby are doing good, thanks for asking. Things are going a lot better than I ever thought they would be. I finally got to tell my grandma and the rest of the family I had a baby. No, I wasn't keeping it from them but my moms address book got stolen so I had no way of getting a hold of them. Then a few weeks ago a card showed up from my aunt Lisa at the other house and my grandpa brought it down to me and it had her e-mail address in it. I was stoked about that. I found out my uncle Mike is getting married to the girl he's been with for years now which is really cool. My grandma said she's going to try and save some money to come out and stay with me, Tod and the baby in the near future.

I'm going to start taking some online correspondence college courses but I have to get ahold of my grandpa Ken first so he can send some of my inheritance (My grandma left me a large some of money to use for college and then when I turn 23 there will still be tons left over so I get it in full then) to the college for my courses. So, right now I'm getting along better than I ever thought I would be. Did I already say that? if I did, oh well. Twyla has all the clothes, toys and food a baby could ever want and I have a lot of stuff that will probably last her until she's about 2. I need new clothes badly but I can wait. No biggie.

Anyways, I have to go get ready to go to work.

Later.

-n0fx

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