I love the nostalgia of reading through old diary entries. I love looking back on them, and seeing how much I've changed (or haven't..) since then, and just laughing at myself. Things that seemed so important then I don't even think about anymore. The old assumptions are great, too. I found a whole page where I had ranted on about how annoying this one girl was, and I listed all the "flaws" I saw in her. Now, five years later, we're best friends. =P I was just reading over the last time I had written, before I started the fall semester... I wrote, "I'm sure there will be tons of distractions, but I'm going to be the little goody-two-shoes and try to focus on school, and not fall for a guy." I failed.
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"A bird doesn't sing because it has an answer, it sings because it has a song." -Maya Angelou