Category: Louisiana

  • Journal Archive: March 25, 1992

    March 25, 1992 Well, finally, it’s only one more day until my birthday. My mom called me last night and I was crying. She asked me what was wrong and I told her that I couldn’t tell her. She said "Do you miss me?" I said, "Yes." She said she missed me too. I think we just…

  • Journal Archive: March 24, 1992

    Found wallet – March 24, 1992 If there was no name in the wallet, I’d probably keep it for a while, and then spend it if no one said anything. I don’t think that would ever happen to me, though, because I have bad luck, at least lately. I’d probably keep it if it belonged to a…

  • Journal Archive: March 24, 1992

    March 24, 1992 Well, what a change of pace in one day. I called my mom from Superstore last night to find out if I could spend the night at Bon-E’s. I had all my clothes and everything over there, and it was already nine-thirty. She didn’t say anything at first, then she told me to hold on,…

  • Journal Archive: March 23, 1992

    Weekend Update – March 23, 1992 My weekend was one rollercoaster ride and a half! Friday, I had already been at Bon-E’s since Thursday night, and we went to Celebration Station. I went to the mall right after school and stayed up there with Emily from about 4:30 until 8:30. That was very boring, but better…

  • Journal Archive: March 22, 1992

    3-22-92 Well, today, as well as the past few days, is kinda weird. Bonnie J. had to go to the hospital Friday night. We thought it was her appendix, but it wasn’t. Thank God! I’m pretty sure I would’ve pulled al of my hair out if she would’ve needed to have surgery.  I don’t want anybody…

  • Journal Archive: March 19, 1992

    Freewrite – March 19, 1992 I would still fight against environmental pollution, even if it didn’t harm me. I think it’s because I don’t see why everybody except me should suffer. Actually, I think I’d be more active, because I’d be able to understand how they feel less, so I’d want to help more. It’s…

  • Journal Archive: March 18 1992

    Bad eyes or ears? – March 18, 1992 Well, I have bad eyesight already, so I know how much of a pain that is, but as much as I love music, I don’t think I could stand not being able to hear. I have thought about this before, and I still can’t make a decision. The sound…

  • Journal Archive: March 17, 1992

    Something u hate – St. Patty’s Day! – March 17, 1992 Something I hate do do, besides coming to school in general, is to do oral reports in front of the class. I get all nervous and my heart beats really fast, and I feel like I’m just going to faint. I think it’s just the…

  • Journal Archive: March 16, 1992

    Weekend update – March 16, 1992 Well, I do believe this should go down in history as the world’s most boring weekend. Friday night, I was in such a hyper mood, and was dying to go somewhere, but neither me, nor B.J. had any money, so we went to Miranda’s birthday party and stayed for about…

  • Journal Archive: March 15, 1992

    This is an entry that Bonnie wrote in my red velvet journal: 11:01pm 3-15-92 Today wasn’t as bad as she thought it would be. We got over the newspaper deal pretty quick. I mean, how can you be in a fight for a long time when you know that the fighting doesn’t do anything anyway?…