I got the part of Essie. It’s a lead role so I’ll be on stage most of the time. Frank plays the part of my husband -ha! How funny.
I wish I liked him as more than a friend. Somehow I just can’t. He’s really not around much – he’s sort of off in another world most of the time, thinking things are different than they really are.
I think Michael Brundjar likes me. He drove me home after Drama Club. Took me to McDonald’s too. He’s too innocent and naive – wish I could like him back.
Boy. I guess Mr. Right will never show up. Oh well. Who really cares.
There’s a new girl down the street (on Fields). Her name’s Sara. I think she might be a punk. Alright, getting some quality youth into Kenston.
Well, I’m tired, life sucks, etc. So until tomorrow….
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