Today in Science, Tyler was sitting there at my table and he turned around suddenly and started to scribble on his notebook. Then he said after a bit - “Daphne is so fine, she makes me blind“, or something like that. Then Mrs. Culver started up with something like - the top soil is very rich. So Tyler goes “Rich, rich. I’m rich. I’m beautiful. You think I am so cute, right Daphne? I’m SO beautiful.” And he started laughing. For some reason I didn’t understand that…
I was a teenager during the years 1984-1989. I lived in New England at this time. I also kept a diary. You know how people will describe teenagers and say stuff like "oh they are so sophisticated for their age!" As you will see, this never applied to me. I was a massive wallflower. A dorky, un-hip, living-in-a-bubble child of the 80's. In other words, a teenage dumbass.
Sunday, June 17, 2012
Monday, November 19, 1984 (age 13)
Today in Science, Tyler was sitting there at my table and he turned around suddenly and started to scribble on his notebook. Then he said after a bit - “Daphne is so fine, she makes me blind“, or something like that. Then Mrs. Culver started up with something like - the top soil is very rich. So Tyler goes “Rich, rich. I’m rich. I’m beautiful. You think I am so cute, right Daphne? I’m SO beautiful.” And he started laughing. For some reason I didn’t understand that…
Today in Science, Tyler was sitting there at my table and he turned around suddenly and started to scribble on his notebook. Then he said after a bit - “Daphne is so fine, she makes me blind“, or something like that. Then Mrs. Culver started up with something like - the top soil is very rich. So Tyler goes “Rich, rich. I’m rich. I’m beautiful. You think I am so cute, right Daphne? I’m SO beautiful.” And he started laughing. For some reason I didn’t understand that…
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