This entry is especially dorky. Saturday, June 17th, 1995Dear Diary,Everyone has their own dreams; some choose to live them, while others let them live in their mind. I dream that one day I'll have a loving husband and family. I'll have happiness and a peace within myself. I want to run in the wind like a … Continue reading Mortification Monday
Mortification Monday
Friday, June 16th 1995Dear Diary,I still haven't called Jenn or Tiff yet. I haven't had time yet. We went to Disney World for two days. I had fun. We created enough memories to last a lifetime. I saw a really, well kinda cute, guy. I smiled at him and he looked away. He kept looking … Continue reading Mortification Monday
Mortification Monday
Sunday, June 4th,It is only the fourth day of hurricane season and there already is a hurricane. We've had a ot of rain but Allison (the hurricane) won't -directly hit us. I tried the Sun-In I bought yesterday.Love, Danielle Saturday, June 10thSchool is out but I wish it was still in. Then maybe I would have … Continue reading Mortification Monday
Mortification Monday
In honor of the holidays, here's an extra long entry in which I detail a slow dance with a boy, Forrest Gump, and how much I love middle school. Merry Christmas!Saturday, June 3rd, 1995Dear Diary,Before I go into school and the dance and my weekend. I'd like to share something- a phrase: "Your destiny is determined … Continue reading Mortification Monday
Mortification Monday (another late edition)
Wednesday, May 31, 1995 Dear Diary, Let me start with Mon- I ran like 3 miles and roller bladed 1 mile. At 9:30 I got a call from Valerie my pen pal. It was so neat to hear her voice. I miss her. We're going to camp the same week but different areas. I'll get … Continue reading Mortification Monday (another late edition)
Mortification Monday (on Tuesday)
Better late than never, right? May 28, 1995Dear Diary,My sister is such a pain! She lies and tries to get me in trouble. We're at Grandma's house . It is fun because she is nice , we get to go swimming, and I get to see my aunt and cousin. Last night I had to share … Continue reading Mortification Monday (on Tuesday)
Mortification Monday
May 23, 1995Dear Diary,I hate my sister. I hate her so much. She gets away with breaking the rules. I get yelled at. See tonight when she came home from her softball game she sat in front of the TV. The rule in our house is you bust bathe when you play a sport. She … Continue reading Mortification Monday
Mortification Monday
I know, I know, I know. It's been weeks since my last Mortification Monday. What can I say? Mondays have not been kind to me and then of course there is NaNoWriMo which might be killing me. And because this Monday is especially mean, there will be no video. May 22nd, 1995 Dear Diary, Looking … Continue reading Mortification Monday
Mortification Monday
May 21, 1994 Dear Diary,We Lost the championship softball game. I feel bad because it was partly my fault. I made the 3rd out and I missed a pop fly and I could have thrown someone out at second. Even though I'm upset about the SB game I'm happy. My pen pal Valerie wrote me back. … Continue reading Mortification Monday
Mortification Monday
In which I confess my fears of never writing a novel, not voting for myself for the All-Star game, and pretty much throw a giant pity party.