If there's anything I've learned from looking back at my old journal, it's that I was as much of a weirdo back then as I am now. Also, the entries inexplicably stop in January of 1988 and I'm not sure why. The most likely scenario is that I lost it and had to start over in a new spiral. Anyway, here's a collection of the rest of what must have been a miserable year in middle school.
10-7-87
the left side of the room is noisier than the right side because the people on the left side just don't know how to shut up. There are also a bunch of preps over there who talk and talk and talk.
10-16-87
We need a dress code so nobody will look indecent when we have visitors.
11-12-87
No one takes free writing seriously because no one likes to do free writing.
1-5-88
For Christmas vacation we went to the Omni Theatre with my grandparents & parents to see "The Grand Canyon." I was also thankful I didn't have to go to school.
1-8-88
During those snowdays, I slept late, watched movies, read, and was glad that I wasn't in school.
That's all I'm willing to share. The rest is beyond words embarrassing.
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Below is an excerpt from the prologue of my soon to be published novel. The entire passage can be accessed at http://www.scribd.com/doc/152...
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Probably not until you're passing through it to get somewhere else. The Texas Panhandle probably doesn't rank high on the list ...
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