Tuesday, September 10, 1985 (age 13)




Today was such an awful day! First, in Band, we were playing our marching band instruments (well, I wasn't, mine is broken), when Mr. Futsch decided to move seats. I was sitting next to Kelsey and Marvin Spelling. Sam came over and gave Marvin this look like "Oh shit Marvin - look who I have to sit next to". I was SO upset! Then to top it all off - we had this lab in Science and I was wearing Mom's $42 Evan Picone sweater and all this black stuff got all over it! But thank god it came out. But - Sam - how could he...9:30