A few pages later, the occurrence hinted at above would occur and there would be a drawing kind of looking like this:
Then, if you carefully observed the dates and entries, they would go something like this:
September 3, 1996: "Hi! My name is Lisa! I like boys!"
September 4, 1996: "I really like Brian because he has brown hair"
September 5, 1996: "Brian said today that he likes pickles. I like pickles! We should get married"
September 15, 1996: "So much has happened since I last wrote! I don't like Brian anymore. I like Pete."
November 19, 1996: "I'm so sorry I haven't written in so long! I like Brian again...."
June 5 1997: *See above picture*
January 4, 1998: "I'm so sorry I haven't written in so long! I've really grown up now though. I realize that I never really liked Brian or Pete. It was all a trick my mind was playing. No. I know better now. I realize now that I'm madly in love with John."
Sigh...I always felt like such a bad person. My diaries must have felt so sad. I would always apologize, too, because diaries have feelings too. Really.
Heinz bottles have the number 57 on them to represent how many pickles the company once had.
love lisa

September 23, 2010 "So Lisa, who do you like now?" ~kpld "I like *insert fake name*"
ReplyDeleteHahhahah.. I really like this post, Lisa!
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