I've been looking through this journal for a while. Some entries sound so stupid - other squite profound (for myself).
Today was the last day at Larkin High and I only cried once - Kathy B. gave me a card on which she wrote a verse. Of all the people I've met recently I think I'll miss her the most. We had great talks.
I only knew her for a while, but I really love her. She's a super person.
I want to write down my feelings on he last day of school so I'll have something to look back on in years to come.
Ma's making dinner. I really should help her.
I love her too.
Note:
I wonder what happened to Kathy B. She was nice, but I don't have any solid
memories of her - just a vague she was there, she was fun.
The names I called my mom. Sometimes mom, sometimes mother - now Ma? Was
that supposed to be a joke or affectionate?
