August 16, 1982 – Monday

Dear Diary,
Nothing happened today, except I called Kris. By the way, we are best friends. She’s really about the sweetest girl in the world. We made a promise that I wouldn’t run to Amy B. when we have fights. We can work ’em out on our own.

It’s amazing that Amy B. would have let me run to her for anything. I’m pretty sure it was in third grade that I slapped her in the face because she had a personally autographed picture of Mr. Rogers.


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