Today we put up our Christmas tree. Nick and Neil were bragging about their tree and didn’t think ours would even come close to theirs creatively. (SIKE!) Ours is DEFINITELY better than theirs. (I’m not being conceited - that’s just the way it is). See and it’s only two weeks away! (Christmas). Oh I am so siked. Well, it’s not EXACTLY two weeks. More like 12 days or so. Well see today was boring besides the fact I didn’t have lessons (ed. Note: clarinet lessons) because the guy was absent. SIKE! Gots to go - bye!
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, July 8, 2012
Monday, December 10, 1984 (age 13)
Today we put up our Christmas tree. Nick and Neil were bragging about their tree and didn’t think ours would even come close to theirs creatively. (SIKE!) Ours is DEFINITELY better than theirs. (I’m not being conceited - that’s just the way it is). See and it’s only two weeks away! (Christmas). Oh I am so siked. Well, it’s not EXACTLY two weeks. More like 12 days or so. Well see today was boring besides the fact I didn’t have lessons (ed. Note: clarinet lessons) because the guy was absent. SIKE! Gots to go - bye!
Today we put up our Christmas tree. Nick and Neil were bragging about their tree and didn’t think ours would even come close to theirs creatively. (SIKE!) Ours is DEFINITELY better than theirs. (I’m not being conceited - that’s just the way it is). See and it’s only two weeks away! (Christmas). Oh I am so siked. Well, it’s not EXACTLY two weeks. More like 12 days or so. Well see today was boring besides the fact I didn’t have lessons (ed. Note: clarinet lessons) because the guy was absent. SIKE! Gots to go - bye!
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