I've been sorting through my old journal entries from when I was eight and nine years old; they're pretty hilarious. So I thought I'd share some thoughts with you...
Tues. May 2, 1989
My bro. played Friday the 13th. It was real fun.
Really? How is playing a psycho killer real fun?
This Evening was wierd, me and Janali and Tiffany had a water fight. Then my dad and my mom came home. So I told Jan that I had to go home, so I went home. And I had Two oreo coockies. Then it was time for dinner and I ate outside
Not quite sure what was so weird about this day...
July 5, 1988
Today was fun. I got in a fight with Mary.
Yup, fights are always soooo fun!
October 7, 1988
Well I don't like Tiffany and Nikki. Drews a geak. My mom keeps hiding Cinderella. Me and Candace found a cat. It climbed up a tree. It was scared to come down. Travis had to get the cat down. Its name is Cutey emarie tighty Frisky. I wish I could clean my room. Cheryl dosn't get along very well. She fights a lot. I wish I could ride a bike.
I love what I named that cat...that'll be my next cat's name! And I love how I wish to clean my room! Huh?
October 8, 1988
I watched Freddy Crouger. He's a buthed. But I don't believe in him.
As I kept telling myself that all night while wide awake and freaking out...
October 9, 1988
I was real miserable today it was boring. Sundays are always boring. My Mom & dad think my breath smell like garlic. todays been real, real, boring. Cheryl's really rude today, she always grouchy and I hate it. well my sister went back to college. I don't know why my sister always says rear. School's tomorrow.
Sundays and miserable and boring...looks like life hasn't changed that much!!! ha ha! And I'm still smelly!
Hope you enjoyed the amazing thoughts of my past; I was such a deep and thoughtful child...