So-called Diary Thursdays

Quick excerpt today. I think this about sums up high school. And college. And life.

Wednesday, October 30th, 1991, 4:12pm, 14-years-old

I’ve decided that high school is a self-esteem rollercoaster. One minute I’ll feel pretty, popular, clever and happy and the next I’ll feel like an ugly bug (with a giant zit) being stepped by my so-called “friends.”