Today was REAL boring. For the first half of the day I was just dead. Then Nadine came over. Then I went to her house and we played "Mr. Do" (ed. note: http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Mr._Do!) until Lacey got tired of it so me & her went for a walk. We came back and played Mr. Do AGAIN. I also got a Seventeen magazine and we (Lacey, Nadine and me) were reading it and others like it. Well, gots to be going now.
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.
Saturday, September 22, 2012
Wednesday, February 20, 1985 (age 13)
Today was REAL boring. For the first half of the day I was just dead. Then Nadine came over. Then I went to her house and we played "Mr. Do" (ed. note: http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Mr._Do!) until Lacey got tired of it so me & her went for a walk. We came back and played Mr. Do AGAIN. I also got a Seventeen magazine and we (Lacey, Nadine and me) were reading it and others like it. Well, gots to be going now.
Today was REAL boring. For the first half of the day I was just dead. Then Nadine came over. Then I went to her house and we played "Mr. Do" (ed. note: http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Mr._Do!) until Lacey got tired of it so me & her went for a walk. We came back and played Mr. Do AGAIN. I also got a Seventeen magazine and we (Lacey, Nadine and me) were reading it and others like it. Well, gots to be going now.
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