being eleven is hardIíve been planning to have a yard sale since last May. My motherís Spring Break coincides with mine this year, so weíre cleaning out the garage and preparing to have a yard sale on Friday.
In the midst of all this cleaning and purging (the good kind), Iíve come across my fifth grade diary from 1991.
I have never laughed so hard in my life.
Youíre going to get sick of the fifth grade me in the coming daysÖ