Last night I was reading an old diary from 2004, and really enjoyed the trip through time it gave me. I thought it might be fun to periodically post sections of some of my old journal entries here for a laugh.
October 7, 1997
"Dad let me practice backing the truck out of the driveway. It took me 20 minutes to back out the garage, down the driveway and park beside the house. I suck. I’ll never drive.
Tom called me around 9 tonight, and I was so relieved. I missed him so bad. He asked how I was, said our Homecoming pictures were here, and that he looked stupid in them. He said he didn’t want me to think he’d dropped off the face of the earth or anything like that. Jerk. I got really used to him and Justin P. always coming around. I'm going to miss it."
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