January 31, 1995 Tuesday
I was going through my 5th grade journal again, and thought some of these masterpieces should be remembered:
SEPTEMBER 2, 1989
Nothing happening now, but who know what will happen!
Will Carlson, 5-H
SEPTEMBER 12, 1989
I don’t have anything to say, but I read two chapters in Social Studies.
Will Carlson, 5-H
SEPTEMBER 15, 1989
Things have changed a lot, but I’ve can’t tell you why. It’s private.
Will Carlson, 5-H
FRIDAY 13, 1989
As you might have guessed it is Friday the 13th! Boo!
Will Carlson. 5-H
OCTOBER 31, 1989
It’s Halloween! I can’t wait! I’m Mario! Boo!
Will Carlson, 5-H
NOVEMBER 5, 1989
Everything is fine. I can make things better when I draw now. Bye!
Will Carlson, 5-H
DECEMBER 1, 1989
I am having a good day.
Will Carlson, 5-H
DECEMBER 5, 1989
It’s getting closer to Christmas!
Will Carlson, 5-H
FEBRUARY 6, 1990
So, I’ve written in you since September. A lot of good stuff, good times and bad times. I’ve told you about Emma, my birthday, all those little things deep inside hard to tell. When I have something to tell, but I cannot tell at the same time, it’s good to have someone to turn to. Thank you very much!
Will Carlson, 5-H
Yeah, well… that explained it all, kid. Maybe I just wasn’t reading between the lines to find all those heart-felt messages!
