anamnesis

My Teenage Angst. That is the title of this entry. Once again it returns to the boring and over-done topic of females. I haven’t seen Char in a very long time. We hardly talk or write although she still tries (harder than I). I am not saying that I am writing her off completely, but […]

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I must lead a fairly interesting life. I’ve been writing in this for over a year and I’m just over half full. God, could you actually imagine if I led an uneventful life? There would hardly be anything in here at all. In case you already guessed, I have nothing of import to write about.

I’ve returned to school, and instead of finding peace of mind, I’ve just found more turmoil. In my endless quest for answers I find only more and more questions. Along with all the old questions I have had all along I’m managing to find new ones almost daily. I had thought I’d reached the peak

Today I met the girl of my dreams. I wish and hope for the day I can write that and have it be the truth. As it now stands, that is the furthest thing from the truth, but I don’t want to ramble on about my lonely social life again. I think I said enough

There isn’t a whole lot happening now. Mostly just the stadium and work at CKS. Chris and I are going on our annual road trip this weekend, spending two nights in a tent in Miki’s back yard and a night in a hotel in Cinnci. However my purpose for writing is not this (or that)

Ah, what a fine summer it has been. I am working at the stadium and also mowing the lawn at CKS, which I have to do tomorrow. The end of the school year was, on the whole, typical and uneventful. REDACTED FOR PRIVACY We’ve written a little bit this summer. She’s obsessed with me, much

Things between Char and I have decided not to wait until summer to work themselves out. She broke up with me Thursday night. When I talked to her on Sunday she was in a bad mood, but she said she was just tired. I figured something was wrong, and I can’t say I blame her.

The intervals between writing in this seem to get longer every time. Well, I guess I will recap everything that has been happening since I wrote last. Exams week was OK. As I recall it was about a month ago. I ended getting a D in Math and a C in Bio, so I won’t

We got back from the concert and everyone sacked out. Kevin slept in Chris Ritter’s bed and Chris slept on Tracey’s thing. Char slept with me in the loft. Dan slept with Tracey, so Char and I had the room to ourselves. We had a good night. The next morning everyone got up around 10.