This is me in Grade Nine

This is my real diary from 9th grade. 1996-1997. I am rereading it, as I wished I would when I wrote it. I am sharing it as I wished I would when I wrote it. I can only hope that someone who feels the same can read this and know that in the end of this year, I got through it.

Friday, October 22

10-22-1996

Today hasn;t been especially eventful. In fact, It has pretty much sucked. Skip is away, she has 2nd lunch. Yep, i's Tuesday. Wee. fun.
ther eis a weird smell in the air. It isn't a bad smell It's Just weird. I am sitting in the crotch of this tree, writing, occasionally looking up to see if anyone is coming toward me. Nope. Waiting. Noone. Claire, I assume has 2nd lunch too. ::sigh::

OK, school was rather boring, but at least it didn;t suck. Ehei Not much happened. I went to Dr. Gero's, but I'm not sure about it. I don't know when my appointment is, The card I thought it was, is my actual doctor's appointment. oops. We waited for a while. There was a wild fire near here. It's put out though.
Boring Day. I'm getting sad, because It was a boring day, which I will soon assume to be a bad day. As it gets later, I get more depressed. well, I'm gonna sleep now. ::sigh::
-OOOooo

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