Today wasn’t that bad, but it wasn’t wonderful either. Ned still thinks I’m a big freak (well, I assume). Apparently, Bryce thinks I’m a stalker (which I am NOT). He’s being such a jerky pile of shit. I’m so over that jerk. I DEFINITELY like Ned more. But Bryce is kinda hot… URGH! I can’t make up my mind! I don’t think Bryce is cool anymore. He’s a jerk. I don’t know about Ned either though. If he did like me I would be so happy. BUT NO. Stupid Marie is in my way. I just really like him a lot.
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Born in 1996 Over the coming months, I'll be publishing several journal entries a day in chronological order. I began journaling in 2007, when I was eleven years old. Even then I wrote as though I were archiving my life, collecting details about my world. As I grew older, journaling became more of a description of my emotional world. I am an aspiring creative nonfiction writer who is producing very little since graduating college this Spring. But with this unusually thorough account of my entire adolescence, I feel as though I have been given a gift that has been under my nose this whole time. This is a practice in forgiveness and vulnerability. It is also a way to laugh at myself. View all posts by uuggla