The next two entries were so vastly different that I just had to post them together. I remember being a pretty bossy kid, and I think I made mountains out of mole hills a lot, but I sure don’t remember being so dramatic. I bet my mom would beg to differ; apparently I made her […]

Date: 4-24-90
Week: 4
Weather: Spring
Dear Diary

Today was good exept for p.e. Im in thered grad and I had a out on kickball
I never had one Before and I will never have one agiane
I am 9 yars old now so I am growing up
go night
Wow. Didn’t realize how much I was into kickball and not having any […]

Date: 4-22-90
Week: 3
Weather: Spring
Daer Dear Diary,
how are you? On my Birthday my mom gave me a pair of shoses but they were to big my favret store shoe store is payless it has the Best shoses and that is where is where I get my shose all the time and my new shose to.
I come […]

I think I want to start something, although I am more than hesitant. This journey will probably be profoundly humiliating, deeply personal, and utterly cringing for not only myself, but probably family members and friends.
On my ninth birthday I received a diary as a gift. I don’t remember who gave it to me, but whoever […]