1988

Dear Diary, I went to school today. I got a 70 on my reading paper. We didn't do anything for science.

Dear Diary, Went to Natural History and Art Ms. Went out to dinner. Ate a lot.

Tuesday, October 18, 1988

Today was school. We had 2 tests. Math and Social Studies. Science is tomorrow.

Wednesday, October 19, 1988

Dear Diary,
Today I had music lessons. Had fun. Was better than Greg.

Wednesday, October 26,1988

Went to school. Had Homework. Math, 1 problem. Today I had piano lessons. Was better than Greg.

Sunday, October 30, 1988

Dear Diary, Tomorrow is Halloween. I have a big fat pumpkin.

Dear Diary,
Today of all days we had to go to school! Halloween! Really.

Sunday, November 19, 1988

Dear Diary,

I'm sorry I can't write much because I'm busy cleaning my room.

Monday, January 2, 1989

Dear Diary,

Sorry I haven't written. We have been on a trip.

Tuesday, January 3, 1989

Dear Diary,

Today is Forest's birthday. Jeremy broke up with Dori. Happy New Year. I got a music box. It is of a wizard. See you soon.

Wednesday, January 4, 1989

Dear Diary,
Today we made Ryan Alsup very emmbarrassed. We will tomorrow also.

Sunday, January 8, 1989

Dear Diary,

Today was work, work, work from the very beginning. Daddy started making my new bedroom, at least he tore out some walls.

Monday, January 9, 1989

Dear Diary,
Today we started a reading program. At the end you get a medal. I am quite a good reader. I am sure I will make it.

Monday, January 16, 1989

Dear Diary,
Today is the worst day of my life. Dad is making me write a story about lying. I am not going to.

PS I hate Dad. He is mean.

Friday, January 20, 1989

Dear Diary,
Today is Friday. Tuesday we are going bowling after lunch.

PS Dad is nice.

Sunday, January 22, 1989

Dear Diary,
We get to wear our clothes inside-out tomorrow. Thursday we're having a dance. I am not dancing. (maybe)

Thursday, January 26, 1989

Dear Diary,
Today was the dance. I wish a cute boy asked me to dance. None did. Everybody thinks Erin Clark is cute. He is for real. I like him except for how he acts gross about you-know-whats on girls.

Sunday, January 29, 1989

Dear Diary,
I wonder if anybody will ever ask me to go with them. Well, I have been asked before but by people like Devin or Bill. Gross.

Wednesday, March 1, 1989

Dear Diary,
Erin (the cutie) is going with Jenni W. Lucky girl. The thing is, he thinks I don't like boys. Well I admit that I don't usually. But get real. This is 5th grade.