Trying to sort out that line-up...
There I am, at the beginning of my sophmore year of high school, trying to figure out who are going to be my friends, whom do I want to hang around, and still idealizing musicians. Take note of the teacher-worship ~ that's a recurring thing and it gets worse and worse, until, years later, ... well, that would be telling.
Also, I clearly had not grasped the concept of paragraph formation in the journal context. Eight subjects in as many sentences.
I've decided that when the entries are relatively short I'm going to double them up. (So much for the day synchronization.) Otherwise I'm going to drag y'all kicking and screaming through 6 years of this one day at a time, and that just seems cruel.
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