The Justin drama returns, as does my portrayal of a cold-hearted bitch. I don't understand why Justin is into me. I don't even like the 13 year -old version of me.
Mortification Monday
There's no video commentary for today's vlog because my a**hole dogs tried to ruin it. I just want to note that I must really gotten annoyed with a boy if I faked going to my grandma's house just to avoid talking to him on the phone. August 15-16
Mortification Monday
No video today. Call it laziness. Sunday, August 14thDear Diary,Well I made it home. Safely and in one piece. I'm glad to be home but I wish I were still at camp . I miss it and my friends. I said goodbye to Mr. Pizza Head today today. He now lives in the church dumpster. Last … Continue reading Mortification Monday
Mortification Monday
Monday, June 27, 1994 I consider myself popular with my friends. I also consider myself an individual. I am not a leader nor a follower. I have a lot of friends. Some are better than others. Some are nice and I can trust them, others I'm not so sure. I wish I had my own … Continue reading Mortification Monday
Mortification Monday
Sunday, June 26th, 1994 Dear Diary, I'm back. I stopped writing for awhile because I found an old journal and I fixed my diary. I'm writing in here because I need a lot of space to express my feelings. I wish I had my own room! And my own bathroom. I could finally have some … Continue reading Mortification Monday
Mortification Monday
August 6th, 1993 Dear Diary, If you described me, you'd describe me as 4'9, 75 lbs, blond, blue-green eyes, 7th grader, likes exercising, reading, writing, cleanness, horses, every animal, country music, Garth Brooks, weather, baseball, and Braves. Dislikes hockey, football, messes, sharing rooms, slobs, washing dishes, red meat, Brussel sprouts, mean teachers, jocks, and snobs. TV … Continue reading Mortification Monday
Mortification Monday
Warning! This is a sad one. July 17, 1993 Dear Diary, It started off as any day except no writer's camp. I stayed home. Mu mom had been up with my dog all night. He was having problems. My mom called the vet and made an appointment. I let my dog Baron outside for a … Continue reading Mortification Monday
The importance of keeping a journal
I'm not good at keeping track of things. Nor am I good at saving my stuff. I'm not a hoarder, I'm a purger. But somehow, after countless moves and new cities and well, life in general, I still have all of my childhood journals. Well, not all. There are a few that disappeared along the … Continue reading The importance of keeping a journal
Mortification Monday
3-17-1994 Dear Diary, Let's start with Monday. I had a softball game. Tues- my sister had a softball game. I stayed home and did homework. I read and watched TV, Wed- I acolyted. I hate it and couldn't get the candle in. Today is St. Patrick's Day. We went to Arrigotos for dinner. Two girls asked me … Continue reading Mortification Monday
Mortification Monday
3/9/1994 Dear Diary, I am so embarrassed. I was acolyting and I couldn't get the candle in. The whole church was laughing. I think Jimmy may like me. You see today in Science he and Tyler were talking and they kept looking at me as I went by. Then Tyler asked me to put the hamster away. … Continue reading Mortification Monday