
January 29, 1990 | Tacoma | Age 12
Dear Diary,
I just walked into the kitchen and heard my parents laughing at some thing quite humorous to them. It was one of my assignments (vocab. sentences), on it I had written: Sir Berval never returned to jousting, after his hard lance blow. Now is that funny? My dad said it was Gary Larson weird. 'Spose it was the mood.
Lately I have been adding bits of stuff on Quincy (sort of) [to my diary] because I want his kids to know what he was like 'back then.' In general, all my stuff is geared towards 'me looking back on this when I'm older.' (or for others, also)
I'm sort of glad we are so far apart (sometimes). It makes it so when we do see each other, its all the more special.
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