Friday; 7:57 pm. -- Rewind

Feeling: gleeful
--How many times have I said, "I just reread my journal and it's lame blah blah blah blah". Too many times.
I'm gonna do it again.

I've reread this thing again. Laughed so much. 7th graders shouldn't have blogs. 8th graders shouldn't either. Hell, 9th graders probably shouldn't have them as well, but, I can't resist. So, here I am.

--I'm hopefully not going to post as much useless crap any more. That's what MySpace is for. That's what Xanga is for. That's what Live Journal is for. That's what this is for. But I've had this since 7th grade. When I look back on this a year from now, seeing as how it's inevitavable that I'm going to forget about this again, and I want this journal to show that I've matured at least a little. At least in my writing. Not so much my actions and personality. There is such thing as being too mature.
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