Sometimes when I’m bored, I flip through all my old journals to see if/what I wrote on that particular day in the past…
March 20, 1996
I really should have known that the first day of spring would be crappy. It was cold, windy, and cloudy. That’s okay, the second day might be better, maybe. I talked to Billy on the phone before. He’s such an ass, but we’re sort of friends now so, whatever. Hungry Puppy called and asked me to work on Saturday, but I had to tell them I didn’t want the job. They were pretty pissed, but hey! This is my life, and I don’t need to feel obligated to them every weekend. That would majorly suck a lot. Plus, I have softball, band trip, I want to go to summer camp with Jamie and all that so who needs a crappy job selling hot dogs? Plus, I have to work with Patton and all the shows are on the weekends, so forget that crap. Anyway, we have a scrimmage on Friday against Middletown South. Pretty cool, I guess. My North Wall rec team starts practice 2-morro at 5 o’clock at West Belmar school. Should be cool. Casey’s on my team again so…It’ll be pretty fun.
I Y BC
Obviously my thoughts on working haven’t changed much over the past eight years…
Friday, March 20, 1998
Kristie Wnuk – remember her? She’s moving to Arizona. I was invited to her farewell party. I felt kind of out of place, but it was nice to see her again. We might hang out once before she leaves. It kinda sucks that we haven’t talked since 8th grade (summer after, actually) Oh well. I gave her my address so maybe she’ll write.
I Y RAY, but he likes that slut Jen and the bitch Anna. =(
Huh. Arizona is pretty close to Nevada. Maybe I should look that girl up or something.
Well, this was fun. Perhaps I’ll do an entry like this again sometime. =)[Note: Any punctuation, spelling, or grammar errors were intentional. I copied my old journal entries exactly.]