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, August 27, 2013
Thursday, January 16, 1986
Today we had our Band concert. Really awesome let me tell you. But, that's beside the point. What IS the point is that I am doing my very, very best with Samuel and it's not working! For the whole beginning and the whole end of the concert, I tried my very hardest to start a conversation with him and the most he's said is about 9 words all together! Talk about NOT SUCCEEDING. Mom thinks he's ugly, but Becky thinks he's really "cute" (<= icky word). 9:54
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