(I wrote the wrong date in the journal entry, but this is May 30, 2004)
Age: 17 years 10 months 1 days
(early in the morning)
Ay, Where to begin? At least I’m beginning. God, yesterday I went to redacted and redacted’s open houses. I didn’t want to go actually. I was stressed out. I wanted to stay home and spend time with you. But I went and it was a ton of fun. It was a great relaxer to get out of the house and everything. I couldn’t have had a better time. No, I take that back, it would have been more fun with you there, but you’ve changed the night anyway.
I swear that I write in this journal more than I have, obviously not though. It confuses me when I look for an entry I swear I wrote and it’s not there.
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