every now and then i go back here to have a bit of fun reading over what i wrote at age fourteen and fifteen (have i mentioned that i leave childhood behind in a few days?). i was so silly, so shallow, and so passionate about being a better person. most of them the public can’t see (diaryland did that for some odd reason), but i found it interesting that a few of my last posts i mentioned someone who i had talked to. both times it was chris.
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09/03/2007 at 11:48 am Permalink
“they all thought i was ridiculous as i spent thursday night trying every outfit on that i was to wear this past weekend. to think that i tried them on and then sunday morning i put my sunday outfit on and i didn’t like it.”
I remember that night. : )
miss you louissa.
09/03/2007 at 12:04 pm Permalink
“I’m never laughing again.”
If you said that…how long did that last? :).
-N
09/03/2007 at 5:06 pm Permalink
yeah, little side note – when “we” were talking about “our” weddings it wasn’t ours together, it was just if either one of us ever got married.
yeah, that could’ve been awkward. : )
09/03/2007 at 7:30 pm Permalink
is turning 19 leaving childhood behind? i think i’ll stay a child till i’m 20. :)