Saturday, June 24th, 1995
Dear Diary,
I’m in the van on the way to Lutheridge. It is okay. Sometimes I feel so out of place. But they’re nice. Right now they’re dyeing [other] Jason’s hair orange. I really can’t explain what goes on. We’ve all gotten closer. I feel like they’re my closest buds in the world. I’m grateful that they are nice to me.
Love,
Danielle
danielle dreger 