I Love my Diary Part 2

The exciting life of a 12 year old. We were the epitome of delinquents. We were the vandals – toilet papering your house, shoplifting Bubble Yum, egging on-coming cars in the neighborhood. We were, well – BORED. Boredom and hormones made for such drama!
I seriously can’t read half of this – and it’s from my own diary! From what I can gather, we were egging EACH OTHER??? Wow, now that’s boredom at its finest . . .


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