Journal Entries circa 1994
The kicker was when I found a Personal Journal program I had written. It was actually inspired by Doogie Howser's journal program. It was a pretty decent one, actually. Although I only made four or five entries. Here they are, with my comments. I'm actually thinking of adding them to the current journal entry database:
The beginning of my Diary.....
July 16 1994....Saturday
Today was the first day of school in Eight Grade It was really nice... we had really cool teachers...
some of the teachers were from my old class... I met some of my friends.... well, thats it for now!
Ah yes. "Eight" Grade was really fun and cool!
July 20 1994....Wednesday
Today we revived the ol' slashkick game. I nearly broke three fingers playing that...But it was fun...
I have no idea what the hell "Slashkick" is, so don't ask. Although it does sound pretty violent.
August 2 1994....Tuesday
Guess what! I'm a Prefect!. Jacob told me this.. I was excited.. I was told that I would start my
duty tomorrow.
Being a prefect was very prestigious. You got to boss all the other kids around and you got this blue badge too. I mean... OMG LOL!!! I am so EXCITED!! I AM GOING TO BE A PREFECT!!LOLOLOL!!11!
August 3 1994....Wednesday
My duty was reaaly fun. All I had to do was prevent students from going to the side of the lower
classes so that they would not disturb them.....
Yes fun. If by fun you mean SPENDING YOUR ENTIRE LUNCH BREAK STANDING IN ONE SPOT. That's SO MUCH FREAKING FUN RIGHT?
August 7 1994....Sunday
Today our English sir told us to learn any stanza of any poem or nursery rhyme so I am learning the poem
Home they brought her warrior dead. "HOME THEY......"
We call our teachers "sirs" (if they are male) or "miss" or "ma'am" (if they are female). One of the things I liked to do was go to poem recitation competition. Yes I know, I was a fucking geek. It should be more than evident to you.
August 8 1994....Monday
Today after everybody recited the poems sir selected some of the students for the elecution and sir said
that the one who recited the poem the best was...ME!!
Of course! BECAUSE VIVIN SI TEH BEST!!LOL!!11!!
Yeah, well that's about it. I thought it was a nice trip down memory lane. For me, anyway.