So last night I found a diary I was forced to write in school many years ago. It mostly has drawings on a lot of the entries because I was too lazy to write. I was also a HORRIBLE speller as well.
I found it rather interesting to see what I thought back then, so I decided to share my diary with my beloved RIA members. I will leave the spelling errors as well just for shits and giggles.
I will do the first three entries now, and then the rest later if I still feel ambitious to do so.
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Tuesday, September 7, 1999
Last night my mom and Troy went to the casino, and Troy won $350 and gave $50 to my mom. I made $75 for selling only two things, I was happy.
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wensday september 8, 1999
Yesterday Troy tuck his cat Billy to the vet. Wen he got back me and my mom went to target. Yesterday I got this Diary, I thot it was stuped and so far I'me right.
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Thursday september 9, 1999
My teacher wants me to whrite about P.E. today so i will to day we did stashons, I didnt like it one bit we had to jump rope, do curlups, do arm flex, and play basskitball which i hated all of thim
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Such a great lil kid I was. Almost seems like my writing got worse from the first day to the second and third. Meh, oh well. That was all on one page by the way, and had a picture of two aliens on it. One was giving a peace sign. Why? I dont know. I guess talking about stuff I hate makes me think of aliens who want peace.