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…

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…

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…

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…

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.…

Baby mix-up – February 5, 1992 Well, I must start off by saying that you have some very interesting topics. You really make us think. I think that I would probably keep the one I had, even though it was not my natural child. If you had the mixed up child for a year, then…

Arthritis pill – February 4, 1992 I’m not sure if I would want it to be released to the public.  I would want it to be released because it would do a lot of suffering people a miracle, but I’d have to consider if my mom was in that one percent that it would be…

Weekend update – February 3, 1992 Friday night, I stayed home until around 9:00, and Bonnie came to get me. We got to her house and played a game of Scrabble with her dad. Naturally, he won, but only by a few points. Then, bon-E and I watched about half of "Sleeping With the Enemy". (Note in…

Time I got in trouble – January 31, 1992 When I was about 4 or 5 years old, my mom bought me a little garden set with a miniature hoe, rake and shovel. My mom was on the telephone one time and I picked up the little hoe, went up behind my mom and – WHACK! right…

Favorite Toy – January 30, 1992 My favorite childhood toy was probably my bike. I was always riding around somewhere. I remember when I was first trying to learn how to ride it. I kept falling off and I got mad and started crying. I have never had much patience. But, after I learned, I thought I was…