January 3, 1990 | Age 12 | Tacoma
Dear Diary,
Well, we just finished watching 'Roger Rabbit' (on video, & its mine!!) downstairs.
Right now I am writing with my new pen (from the O'Briens) on my lap desk (from the Bauers), in my heavenly new birthday sheets (from my Grandma). Now I am on the floor, my mom is tucking in the sheets. Sometimes I feel like I [am] slaving her, I mean she does so much for me. I really love her.
Today also was the first day of teaching (a class full time) for our new teacher, Mrs. Simmons. She's really nice but some of the kids aren't giving her a chance. Guess its cool to dislike the new teacher? I like her.
Sometimes I think Kevin (this boy in my my class) is like hitting on me or something. Personally, I think he wants a girlfriend or someone to 'go' with, just so he can say to his jockey friends: "Sure, I'm going with someone."
He's concieted [sic], a male-shovenist [sic], and all around jerk. But why do I feel bad writing this about him? I'll probably not be able to sleep. Sorry Kevin.
Sarah 'feeling guilty' Hoopes
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