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dear diary, feb 6, 1990

This is the entry I first read out to my sister over the phone and, between her wild laughter, she suggested I start illustrating my diary. (Thanks, sis!) Read earlier entries here. I sound like such a victim but we were both rotten scoundrels.

I went to my good friend Dulcie's birthday party a couple weekends ago (she's the one on my lap). I don't really do kid parties, but I'd known this one since she was a bump.

Yesterday I got this nice picture from her in the post, plus this text message from her mum:

(Can you spot it?)


Mar. 18th, 2010 10:32 pm (UTC)
Re: fainted with joy
Haha, but I was SUCH a tomboy (unintentionally) when I was that age. I finally decided to grow out my hair when I kept getting kicked out of women's restrooms. XD