School Carnival

April 20, 1990 | Tacoma | Age 12

Dear Diary,

Today we had our School Carnival. It was great, as always. Laura called, and I'm sitting for Bryce tomorrow. At the carnival I made him a pin.

T. and I got into a fight. I spose [sic] our troubles just built up. No longer am I jealous of her in any way. We have made up, but I am still recovering. She thinks I depend on my mother too much. I do. But T., I love you.

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Anne, I thought about what it might be like to see eachother [sic] more often. We'd probly [sic] get sick!

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