Sunday, March 29, 2009

Tuesday, October 18, 1988

Dear Diary,

Sorry I haven't written lately. We've been busy with the house. Grant and I are doing fine. Right now I feel like Grant's the greatest.

Dax hasn't wrote. I decided I'm not writing until christmas unless he writes first.

Sometimes my mom gets on my nerves. I try to ignore her but sometimes I have to have a good cry. Is that normal?







Time to narrate...

When I said we were busy with the house, I am referring to my family building a new house. I had very mixed feelings about this. I loved our old house and didn't want to move. But, I did find the building process exciting. More on all of that later. Also, I promise, more on Grant later too. I just haven't quite figured out how to explain our relationship yet.

Is anyone surprised that I am still thinking of Dax daily? I had it bad for this boy. If I could go back and talk myself out of pining away for him, I could save a lot of heartache later. But that's life. (Sigh)

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