Mortification Monday (three days late)

July 21, I hate parents. Or at least mine. No one tels me anything. I'm in a foul mood today. It all started with my sister not going to Learningwell with my dad. She is a super brat. I mean it. The rain hasn't made my mood any better. We had to drive super brat … Continue reading Mortification Monday (three days late)

Mortification Monday

July 18th, 1993 Dear Diary, This morning when I awoke I realized that never again would my dog, Baron, wake me up with his wet nose or would lay on the floor next to my bed during storms. It's good to remember the past. But nothing will change the fact that I miss him. We're … 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

Mortification Monday

We're going back in time to the summer of 1993 when I was Writer's Camp. I never said my writing was good. July 12th, 1993  I awoke early. 5:59 a.m. Excited. Anxious. Nervous. Face it, I was having second thought about writer's camp. Thoughts and questions rolled through my head. Would I know anybody? What … Continue reading Mortification Monday

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

Mortification Monday

2-27-1994 Dear Diary, I am locked in the bathroom with 2 packs of lifesavers, my cat KC, and my journal. I'm in time out. My life is a soap opera. I haven't been asked out by Jimmy. Jos and George broke up but are back together again and David likes me but I don't have … Continue reading Mortification Monday

Mortification Monday

Note: I'm about to share my most mortifying moment ever. I've only ever told one person about this and she laughed. Please be nice. 2/13/94 Dear Diary, I'm worried, upset, and bored. I'm worried about what happened in Sunday School. See, near the end I looked under the table and there was a pair of … Continue reading Mortification Monday

Mortification Monday

2-6-1994 Dear Diary, I wish I could run away. I am on restriction until next Monday morning. No music or phone! This is torture. Grandma's so boring. I hate it. Love, Danielle 2-7-1994 Dear Diary, Today is Garth Brook's b-day. Brinn isn't my real friend. She is so mean. I think Jimmy Lee's real cute. … Continue reading Mortification Monday

Mortification Monday

2-5-1994 Today is my sister's birthday. Who cares. We have to go to dumb Inverness to visit Grandma. I lost my checks and birthday money. I'm on restriction until it is found. Mom is not with us. On Wednesday we were in a car crash. I hope the man that hit us will rot in … Continue reading Mortification Monday