May 7, 1991, 10:22pm: A Diary Entry
Posted on March 3, 2010Laura came by for a visit. I knew she would. Now she’s gonna go work out. I can’t because I don’t have my damn membership card with me. I found my neighbor’s paycheck stub. I’ll have to return it. Maybe in their mailbox. For some reason I don’t want to talk to them. Why am I afraid of people? That’s not good if I want to travel a lot. I’ll probably do so alone and since I don’t like being alone I should meet people but I’m afraid of them. Not good. I’m tired but Henry hasn’t called me yet. He most likely won’t. I should just go to sleep. God, I wish I had a life. I have an idea: Henry brings the keys over himself tonight and surprises me. He knows I like surprises and he would be so happy that I would be so happy that I would be so happy to get my stuff back that he would kiss me. Why doesn’t he kiss me?
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