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Journal Archive: February 19, 1992
Child’s occupation – February 19, 1992 I definitely would not want to choose my child’s occupation for him. That would be denying him one of the most personal decisions that he would ever have to make. If it were up to my mother, I would probably be on my way to medical school or into…
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Journal Archive: February 18, 1992
Disgusting Star – February 18, 1992 There really isn’t any one particular person that really disgusts me. Some people say that they think Madonna or Andrew "Dice" Clay is disgusting. I can’t really say that I believe that everyone has a right to self-expression. No one person is ever going to be favorable to everyone else. There…
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Journal Archive: February 17, 1992
Weekend update – February 17, 1992 My weekend has to be one of the funniest/most boring of my life. Friday, B.J. spent the night with me and it rained and rained. We didn’t get to sleep until around 2:00. The thunder woke me up a couple of times, and when Bon-E got up at 7:00 to…
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Journal Archive: February 14, 1992
Perfect evenings – February 14, 1992 My perfect evening would be a nice diner and a good movie or even a play. I’d like to go to New Orleans and ride the River Boat and sit on the shore and watch the lights. I really love sitting on the levee in Baton Rouge when there’s…
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Journal Archive: February 13, 1992
Go back in time? – February 13, 1992 I don’t think I’d want to go back in time. I would be accustomed to how things were in the past, especially in the 50’s or something. If any time, I would want to go back to the Civil War time and be one of the people that lived…
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Journal Archive: February 12, 1992
Which sex is luckier? – February 12, 1992 I definitely think that men have it easier. As you know, I think this for all the typical reasons. Guys don’t have to worry about hair and make-up and our lovely "once a month friend" presented from Mother Nature (who I happen to hate). They don’t have to…
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Journal Archive: February 11, 1992
Fire – what would you save? – February 11, 1992 I would probably save my photo albums and yearbooks. (They’re in the same place.) A picture is worth a thousand words. I believe that, too. I have pictures of just about everything. My pictures mean a lot to me, because they remind me of some things…
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Journal Archive: February 10, 1992
Weekend update – February 10, 1992 Friday was sorta boring. I went to Wal-mart with my mom to look for a new backpack. We went and got a sandwich from Subway. Of course, it was good. Then, about 9:30, Bonnie came to get me and we went to get her check cashed. We went to Albertson’s…
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Journal Archive: February 7, 1992
Freewrite – February 7, 1992 Jeez, I don’t know what to write abou ttoday. I am really glad it’s Friday. I have to take my ACT tomorrow morning. (Note in the margin from the teacher: How’d you do?) I have to wake up at 6:00 in the morning. I dread it! I’m glad you’re not like Mrs. Kemp…
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Journal Archive: February 6, 1992
Happy Year w/no memory – February 6, 1992 I think if I could have a year of happiness I would most definitely take up on that from whoever was selling that. I guess after the year was up I’d wonder what had happened to me and what I had been doing and why everything looked different.…