July 13, 2005
So, my parents recently moved into a new house they're buying, despite the crazy, insane, nuts, out-of-control robbery scheme that is the present Southern California real estate market.
In the process of the move, my parents unearthed a few of my first grade journals, as lovingly handwritten by me in my Go-Bots spiral notebook. I present the very first of these, unabridged and with all original spelling and typos. (And in case you were wondering, I was six at the time these were written.)
Jan. 14, 1986
One of my mom's friends liked to give me and my brother toys. Just about six weeks ago I had to go to the doctor I had to get a shot.
This first entry is special, because it establishes a few things right off the bat: I like toys, and I like non-sequitirs. Expect plenty more of both in future (or should I say past?) entries!
Posted by starlen at July 13, 2005 12:37 AM
