November 16, 1983
I found my junior high school diary... I was surely not the sensitive blogger I am now:
I wrote, "Today wasn't great. Gwen's (my sister's) birthday. She got a pretty dress. She doesn't look all that great in it, but don't tell HER that. She got $, etc... She's going to get a gift certificate for a hamster. (signed, Kelly)"
I would like to issue an open apology to my sister for the awful things I said about her in my diary in 1983. I'm sure I meant it at the time - yet, it was so very, very wrong. If it's any consolation, I'm sure her hamster bit me.
I wrote, "Today wasn't great. Gwen's (my sister's) birthday. She got a pretty dress. She doesn't look all that great in it, but don't tell HER that. She got $, etc... She's going to get a gift certificate for a hamster. (signed, Kelly)"
I would like to issue an open apology to my sister for the awful things I said about her in my diary in 1983. I'm sure I meant it at the time - yet, it was so very, very wrong. If it's any consolation, I'm sure her hamster bit me.
Labels: Stories
posted by Kell @ 3:56 AM
3 Comments:
At 6:25 AM,
Sarabeth said…
You are a brave woman reading your junior high diary. I just found my high school journal and I'm appalled at who I was. Appalled!
At 8:38 AM,
squire said…
Didn't keep a jounal but I sure wish I had.
At 8:12 AM,
Trixie said…
I refuse to read my early writings. REFUSE. I have tons of journals and stories and whatnot. I keep it all. Packrat that I am.
Did your sister read this post?
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