Today I woke up at 9:30 and since it was Sunday, everyone was home. We went to a craft fair, and this woman charged me 52 cents tax on a $7 pair of earrings! It was outrageous! (I mean, really, tax at a CRAFT fair?) Anyway, then we went home and I played with Olivia's dolls, well, not really PLAY, more like LOOK. Then, after dinner, I read a book and watched Close Encounters of the Third Kind for the 5th time. Really siked day. 11:07
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.
Tuesday, January 29, 2013
Sunday, June 23, 1985 (age 13)
Today I woke up at 9:30 and since it was Sunday, everyone was home. We went to a craft fair, and this woman charged me 52 cents tax on a $7 pair of earrings! It was outrageous! (I mean, really, tax at a CRAFT fair?) Anyway, then we went home and I played with Olivia's dolls, well, not really PLAY, more like LOOK. Then, after dinner, I read a book and watched Close Encounters of the Third Kind for the 5th time. Really siked day. 11:07
Today I woke up at 9:30 and since it was Sunday, everyone was home. We went to a craft fair, and this woman charged me 52 cents tax on a $7 pair of earrings! It was outrageous! (I mean, really, tax at a CRAFT fair?) Anyway, then we went home and I played with Olivia's dolls, well, not really PLAY, more like LOOK. Then, after dinner, I read a book and watched Close Encounters of the Third Kind for the 5th time. Really siked day. 11:07
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