1/19/09: A Diary Entry
Posted on July 7, 2009Big, fuzzy, green and white armadillo and _____ was his name-o. I was thinking that while I was sleeping here in math anal[ysis]. My arms look really disgusting–they’re all stubbley and the hairs are uneven and sticking up. I think I’ll wear long sleeves until the hair grow back right. Today in liveskills I got asked if I was a lesbian. As one might guess, I was a little appalled and I turned red. Why do I always come after s someone else? Last night Erica called me, after she had already called Juree, who wasn’t home. And last night I asked again if Juree wanted her back would she go back to her. And of course she said yes. Juree doesn’t want her back but she only has to snap her fingers and Erica’ll come running. She says she can’t help being in love with her and Juree came first. Oh, so I get punished for my fuckin’ timing? Why do I get punished for stuff I have no control over? But then Erica says she loves me and she keeps going off on how perfect I am and how easy I am to fall in love with.
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Hey Shazam! I adore how smoothly you tell of your activities, what is your thought process like when you’re writing? Is it all just fluent thoughts and memories that flow naturally, or do you make a conscious effort to keep a certain style and be a ‘writer writer’?
thanks!
26.07.2009 11:40
My diary entries are, in fact diary entries, and from the dates specified. So back when I was in high school I wrote (with no audience in mind, of course) very stream-of-consciousness. That’s why there are no paragraph breaks. My own true stories I write pretty much how I’d tell you the story, if we were hanging out, though I do try to have a beginning, middle, and end that I’d probably not be capable of in person.
26.07.2009 18:17