Today was pretty boring. I couldn't go anywhere because I forgot to clean the cat box. Can you believe it? Nadine came over for awhile, then left to go to the skating pond. So I read my book "The Stand". I'm almost done! 817 pages since Christmas isn't too bad, is it? Well, if it is, it was pretty boring and I didn't read it all the time. That's my story. Today - you might add - kinda sucked, huh?
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.
Monday, August 20, 2012
Saturday, January 19, 1985 (age 13)
Today was pretty boring. I couldn't go anywhere because I forgot to clean the cat box. Can you believe it? Nadine came over for awhile, then left to go to the skating pond. So I read my book "The Stand". I'm almost done! 817 pages since Christmas isn't too bad, is it? Well, if it is, it was pretty boring and I didn't read it all the time. That's my story. Today - you might add - kinda sucked, huh?
Today was pretty boring. I couldn't go anywhere because I forgot to clean the cat box. Can you believe it? Nadine came over for awhile, then left to go to the skating pond. So I read my book "The Stand". I'm almost done! 817 pages since Christmas isn't too bad, is it? Well, if it is, it was pretty boring and I didn't read it all the time. That's my story. Today - you might add - kinda sucked, huh?
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