Diaries from a 12 year old me.
January 7, 1988
"Today was an o.k. day.
My science fair project is not growing and I am getting upset.
That's about all for today,
cause today was sort of boring."
April 25,1988
"Today was nice, I realized I love 6th grade. All of my friends are so great. Anyways, today Satan tried to stop me from obeying my mother, but it didn't work. Oh, today I had really pretty silver earrings hoops on and Burgandy Hart goes, " look the gypsy"
and I said, "well at least I'm not a dog like you."
and she goes, "at least I'm not a mucas"
and I said, "well guess what, I'm not either".
man, I capped her good.
Just so we're clear, I did not cap her good.
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