Cleaning Out

    This weekend I started cleaning out, because I started working on my room. As I was cleaning out, I found old diaries and journals. I was only 8 or 9 when I wrote most of them, and they’re kind of boring. But here’s one that I laughed at. I don’t know if you remember this or not, Kate, but I remember it like it was yesterday. We used to get so mad at each other at the littlest things.

6/28/01
Today we went to Restmor. That’s where I got mad at Katie. This is the story. We were singing and I said where did you get that shirt. And she said. At camp. She said you should have been there. And I said. Well I don’t really care because I had Jenna Cox spend the night and we camped out. And she said. So I bet I had a lot more fun. And then while the service she said that they went to garage sales, and they bought lipstick and eye shadow. And Katie thought that the eye shadow was perfume. And I laughed. And she punched me in the nose. I am mad at her.

Wow, I must’ve really like periods when I was nine. :)