My sister sent me a package all the way from Ohio! Yay! She had bought me some cute clothes and my dad had sent me some of my favorite treats!!! Yum! Kasugai, pickled daikon, mini-crackers (baby Sam has a strange mommy).
She had also sent my camera charger and my old 8th-9th grade diary. I didn't realize how emo I was.
As I've told Big Sam, I have always had this thing about me where I just have to keep some sort of written record of my days. When I was in the 3rd grade (dead serious!), I realized I had a problem remembering. Most people do, I guess. Now that I'm older, I realize that. But, when I was young, I was made to feel that that was