Today is Nadine's birthday. Wendy and Dahlia got up at 9:30 (I had to wake them - sleepyheads). Then, after they left, Nadine and Lacey came over. We cleaned my room, and other shit like that. Then I had to go to my music lessons. I think I got the guy who Kelsey had last year! That's about it. Today was pretty boring. I can't understand why I can't think of anymore to say. Maybe its because that was all I HAD to say. Do you think so? I think so. Oh my gosh, I've used up the page! Oh m'gosh - how'd I DO that? 8:45
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, April 27, 2013
Tuesday, September 17, 1985 (age 14)
Today is Nadine's birthday. Wendy and Dahlia got up at 9:30 (I had to wake them - sleepyheads). Then, after they left, Nadine and Lacey came over. We cleaned my room, and other shit like that. Then I had to go to my music lessons. I think I got the guy who Kelsey had last year! That's about it. Today was pretty boring. I can't understand why I can't think of anymore to say. Maybe its because that was all I HAD to say. Do you think so? I think so. Oh my gosh, I've used up the page! Oh m'gosh - how'd I DO that? 8:45
Today is Nadine's birthday. Wendy and Dahlia got up at 9:30 (I had to wake them - sleepyheads). Then, after they left, Nadine and Lacey came over. We cleaned my room, and other shit like that. Then I had to go to my music lessons. I think I got the guy who Kelsey had last year! That's about it. Today was pretty boring. I can't understand why I can't think of anymore to say. Maybe its because that was all I HAD to say. Do you think so? I think so. Oh my gosh, I've used up the page! Oh m'gosh - how'd I DO that? 8:45
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