Diary Entry #3
June 20, 1996
School is almost over! Only 1 (1/2) day left! (Today is Thursday.)
I keep wishing that on the last day of school either [Boy One] or [Boy Two] will kiss me or something. I like them alot. If [Boy Three] kissed me, [Girl I Hate] would be soooo jealous. Oh well!
I am fat. People say I am skinny, but my thighs are huge! I need to exercise. Maybe next year I’ll be more sophisticated and they’ll all be after me! (yeah right)
The only bad thing about [Boy One] is that he is spoken for. ([Girl], an 8th grader) He also has a few zits, but they’ll be gone by next year. He’s also really popular, which I’m not really. Even though I love him, if he asked me out I might say no. I’m not sure it would really work out. Oh well. Life’s a bitch.
(peace sign) (heart) (drawing of what looks like an apple?),
Sarah
