Last night I did some cleaning. I found some old diaries in my room from junior high. It's amazing how things change, and how some things don't. Some of the things I read surprised me. It's amazing how events can seem so earth shattering at the time but can be completely forgotten seven years down the road.
I'm not one to reminisce happily over that kind of thing for long. I read them once and threw them away.
Makes me wonder. Will I look at my journals that I write in now with embarrasment a few years from now? Will I throw them away too?
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