Dear Diary, Today is a great day. gess what, I am 7 years old and in 2 grad and now my mom cealns hoses things have relly changed.
Love, Emily.
Funny, I thought everything had changed when really, my mom had always been cleaning houses.
Monday, June 11, 2012
August 9th, 2004
I'd have been 7-years-old for 9 days.
Dear Diary, Today was the best day of my life. guess what, my mom made a tent out of my bed and my best fariend came over and his name is RD and I got to see the Milkyway.
Love, Emily.
To prove to you how pathetically alone I was as a kid, RD wasn't my friend, he was my 11-years-older-than-me brother's. I used to read a lot, and believe it or not by my spelling at grammar, but I was a really smart little kid, so everyone around me thought I was weird, so growing up, I didn't have many friends. Which is why until my brother graduated High School in 2005, his friends were my friends.
Dear Diary, Today was the best day of my life. guess what, my mom made a tent out of my bed and my best f
Love, Emily.
To prove to you how pathetically alone I was as a kid, RD wasn't my friend, he was my 11-years-older-than-me brother's. I used to read a lot, and believe it or not by my spelling at grammar, but I was a really smart little kid, so everyone around me thought I was weird, so growing up, I didn't have many friends. Which is why until my brother graduated High School in 2005, his friends were my friends.
July 4th, 2004
Dear Diary, Today was a great day, I went to cuch. and went swimming with my dad. also gess what, today is the 4th of July. and we are going to the fireworks. and thats all for today.
Love, Emily.
Love, Emily.
April 11th, 2004
Dear Diary, Today was a great day. I went to me grandmother's house. I played with my cousins! I went to a Easter egg hunt! I got a lot of eggs! My grandma is comeing to my house. and I am watching wresling with my dad. also I went to church today I got alot from my ants.
Love, your friend, Emily.
Sunday April 11th, 2004.
Why I put the exact date on the bottom and signed it that way, I'll never know. Oh, and when I was little, I had this fascination with wrestling, I used to play the game on my older brother's Nintendo 64 all the time. My two favourite people were this woman named Chyna (I think it was spelled like that), and this man called The Undertaker. Eventually I grew out of the wrestling phase...and moved on to Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles. I was a badass kid. c: Oh, and in case you're wondering, I didn't literally mean 'ants,' insects don't give out Easter gifts the last time I checked.
Love, your friend, Emily.
Sunday April 11th, 2004.
Why I put the exact date on the bottom and signed it that way, I'll never know. Oh, and when I was little, I had this fascination with wrestling, I used to play the game on my older brother's Nintendo 64 all the time. My two favourite people were this woman named Chyna (I think it was spelled like that), and this man called The Undertaker. Eventually I grew out of the wrestling phase...and moved on to Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles. I was a badass kid. c: Oh, and in case you're wondering, I didn't literally mean 'ants,' insects don't give out Easter gifts the last time I checked.
February 29th, 2004
Dear Diary, I'm not haveing a good day. My mom dose not trust me anymore I have a habit of suching my thumb and every time I don't I get something, my mom yells at me to get me to stop craying.
Love, Emily.
I love the way my brain used to think, it's so random, ha. And on a sidenote, I continued to suck my thumb until I was eight. My mom sewed up this little glove that tied around my hand and covered my thumb, just my thumb, and that finally broke my habit.
February 28th, 2004
Dear Diary, I am not haveing a good moming. Becuse my mom said something that hrt my fellings that was someing you don't want to know wat it is.
Love, Emily.
Typos: *having, *morning, *because, *hurt, *feeling, *something, *what.
...How could I spell 'something' right the first time, and then fuck it up the second time? Acid, I tell you, acid.
Love, Emily.
Typos: *having, *morning, *because, *hurt, *feeling, *something, *what.
...How could I spell 'something' right the first time, and then fuck it up the second time? Acid, I tell you, acid.
February 3rd, 2004
Dear Diary, Today is a graet Day. I am watching Mary Popisse. It is good. now I am watching The Teletubbies. and thats all for Today.
Love, Emily.
I actually lost my copy of Mary Poppins a few years later. It either got lost when we moved, or I still have it but it's hidden in my movie cabinet, either way, I can't find it.
Love, Emily.
I actually lost my copy of Mary Poppins a few years later. It either got lost when we moved, or I still have it but it's hidden in my movie cabinet, either way, I can't find it.
January 17th, 2004
Dear Diary, Today is not a good day. My mom left to clen homes. And I am craying becass she left with ote me. She sade she would take me wiht here.
Love, Emily.
I'm not sure if this one needs a decoder, so when in doubt, do it anyways: *clean, *crying, *because, *without, *said, *with, *her.
My mom used to work at the elevator and clean houses occasionally. She now works at a plant nursery, but she still cleans a few people's houses. Hey, it's extra money, and she's good at it.
Love, Emily.
I'm not sure if this one needs a decoder, so when in doubt, do it anyways: *clean, *crying, *because, *without, *said, *with, *her.
My mom used to work at the elevator and clean houses occasionally. She now works at a plant nursery, but she still cleans a few people's houses. Hey, it's extra money, and she's good at it.
January 9th, 2004
Dear Diary, Today was a grat Day. Well I found out that Dejah was a grat girl after all and she does is make kising fase, and Bejah has the same sisrs as me.
Love, Emily.
I have no idea what the kissy-face thing is about, but I'm pretty sure at the end of that, I was saying she had the same scissors as me.
Love, Emily.
I have no idea what the kissy-face thing is about, but I'm pretty sure at the end of that, I was saying she had the same scissors as me.
January 8th, 2004
Dear Diary, ToDay is going to be a grat Day. I am going to have a now stodint. and her name is Dasha. allso threre is going to be lot of more gril's then boy lot more. I have to go to Bros my teeh Beye. and I have to bros my here.
Love, Emily.
Okay, I think this one really needs a typo-decoder: *Today, *great, *day, *new, *student, *Daejah, *Also, *there, *girls, *than, *boys, *brush, *teeth, *bye, *brush, *hair.
I'm not even going to try to fix my grammar. Again, I say, I must've been on some sort of acid for 7-year-olds. It was the juice man, it was the juice.
Love, Emily.
Okay, I think this one really needs a typo-decoder: *Today, *great, *day, *new, *student, *Daejah, *Also, *there, *girls, *than, *boys, *brush, *teeth, *bye, *brush, *hair.
I'm not even going to try to fix my grammar. Again, I say, I must've been on some sort of acid for 7-year-olds. It was the juice man, it was the juice.
January 6th, 2004
Dear Diary, Today was a grat Day. I plade Stratego wiht my Dad. my Brothre helped me. We made snow flaces at school tobay. I have to go now beye. My mom is yelling at me beye.
Love, Emily.
For a side-note, Stratego is this game that's like the board game version of Capture the Flag mixed with competitive checkers. It looks like this:
Love, Emily.
For a side-note, Stratego is this game that's like the board game version of Capture the Flag mixed with competitive checkers. It looks like this:
Sunday, June 10, 2012
(According to Me) Januare 5th, 2004
Dear Diary, Today was not a bad Day it wer a inbtwen Day, this this the last day of ChristMias brack. tomorow is win I go Back to school.
Love, Emily.
Typos to better understand the passage: *was, *an, *in between, *Christmas, *break, *tomorrow, *when.
Love, Emily.
Typos to better understand the passage: *was, *an, *in between, *Christmas, *break, *tomorrow, *when.
December 21st, 2003
Dear Diary, Today was a grat Day. I am at homer, And m
It cuts off right there, I'm not sure where I was going with that.
It cuts off right there, I'm not sure where I was going with that.
November 30th, 2003
Dear Diary, Today was a good day. I went to church. I plad crasy 8. and Then I plad jugl anmus. and for denry we aer having puncakes with skrambld egg's. and that's all for today.
Love, Emily.
I'm beginning to think I discovered acid during 2003, because I started out sounding so intelligent for a 6-year-old, and suddenly my spelling just went to shit. Typo corrections so you can better understand this if you're having trouble decoding this: *played, *crazy, *Eights, *played, *jungle, *animals, *dinner, *are, *pancakes, *scrambled, *eggs.
And in case you're wondering, Crazy Eights is a card game.
Love, Emily.
I'm beginning to think I discovered acid during 2003, because I started out sounding so intelligent for a 6-year-old, and suddenly my spelling just went to shit. Typo corrections so you can better understand this if you're having trouble decoding this: *played, *crazy, *Eights, *played, *jungle, *animals, *dinner, *are, *pancakes, *scrambled, *eggs.
And in case you're wondering, Crazy Eights is a card game.
November 29th, 2003
Dear Diary, To Day was not much of a Day. It was a boring Day. I did not do very much. and that is all for today.
Love, Emily.
Love, Emily.
October 28th, 2003
Dear Diary, Today was a great day. We had a baby picture contest and guess what. All of my of my class. got all of ues got Baby botl pop. and on the bus the bus the bus drave gave use pop. and that's all for today.
Emily.
I just realised my Google Chrome has been auto-correcting me whenever I didn't capitalize something. That defeats the purpose of typing it how it's written. So I fixed that. And in case you're wondering, here's the corrections on typos: *us *Bottle *Pops *driver *us.
October 27th, 2003
Dear Diary, Today was a great day. I went to school today. Allso I had to my winter coat and I did not like the sipper on it. And guess what. This Friday is halloween also last Saturday I went to my cousin's birthday party. And I am very happy too night! And that is all for today.
Love, Emily.
As you can see, I had a system for writing my diaries, I usually started and ended with the same thing. Oh, and in case you're wondering, in that second sentence, I said I had to wear my winter coat, and I disliked the zipper.
Love, Emily.
As you can see, I had a system for writing my diaries, I usually started and ended with the same thing. Oh, and in case you're wondering, in that second sentence, I said I had to wear my winter coat, and I disliked the zipper.
October 4th, 2003
Dear Diary, Today was a great day. I am down at the elevator. I am with my mom, and nobody is hauling. Except for Swartsbaugh. He is the only one hauling this morning. And that is all for today.
Love, Emily.
Backstory time: My mom used to work at a grain elevator, she weighed in semi trucks as they brought in either corn or beans to be stored in a grain bin. It was located literally ten feet from my house, so I could walk there after school, or go with her on days when I didn't have school. *Swartzbaugh is the name of one of the drivers.
Love, Emily.
Backstory time: My mom used to work at a grain elevator, she weighed in semi trucks as they brought in either corn or beans to be stored in a grain bin. It was located literally ten feet from my house, so I could walk there after school, or go with her on days when I didn't have school. *Swartzbaugh is the name of one of the drivers.
August 2nd, 2003
Dear Diary, Today was a great day. I went cousin's house I played with her dog Sam and I played Brother Brendan and that's all for today.
Love, Emily.
And after that I put a bunch of Trix cereal stickers I'd gotten from the box. In case you're wondering, I think the part that says 'I played Brother Brendan' is supposed to say 'I played with her brother, Brendan." In extreme cases of horrible grammar, I'll try to translate to keep confusing from arising. Oh, and here's a picture of the stickers:
Love, Emily.
And after that I put a bunch of Trix cereal stickers I'd gotten from the box. In case you're wondering, I think the part that says 'I played Brother Brendan' is supposed to say 'I played with her brother, Brendan." In extreme cases of horrible grammar, I'll try to translate to keep confusing from arising. Oh, and here's a picture of the stickers:
August 1st, 2003
I had been 6 years old for one day at this point.
Dear Diary, Today was a great day. I went to my cousin's house for a yard sale. I played with her dog named Sam. I also plaed with her little brother Brendan and I had a great time.
Love, Emily.
Dear Diary, Today was a great day. I went to my cousin's house for a yard sale. I played with her dog named Sam. I also plaed with her little brother Brendan and I had a great time.
Love, Emily.
June 20th, 2003
I was 5 years old.
Dear Diary, Today was a great day! Except for one part of the day, mom lost a part off the mower, a mower pin and I helped mom look for it. And I played on the swings, and I also got to see some kittens! And that's all for today.
Love, Emily.
Dear Diary, Today was a great day! Except for one part of the day, mom lost a part off the mower, a mower pin and I helped mom look for it. And I played on the swings, and I also got to see some kittens! And that's all for today.
Love, Emily.
About This Blog
I've stumbled upon my old dairies, from a long time ago up until last year. I feel like someday I might throw them out, so I thought, why not just chronologically post them on here? I can keep them this way.
So this blog will contain all my diary entries, exactly the way they're written, no editing on spelling, so that way you can see how I spelled as a child. Considering the entries go up until last year, you'll see me slowly spiraling into some kind of depression, don't worry. I'm happy now. I really am. Life turned around, but I stopped writing in those diaries a while ago, so there's no record that my life turned around. Let's do this. c:
I'll put the date at the top, of course.
So this blog will contain all my diary entries, exactly the way they're written, no editing on spelling, so that way you can see how I spelled as a child. Considering the entries go up until last year, you'll see me slowly spiraling into some kind of depression, don't worry. I'm happy now. I really am. Life turned around, but I stopped writing in those diaries a while ago, so there's no record that my life turned around. Let's do this. c:
I'll put the date at the top, of course.
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