A Trip Down Memory Lane....

..back to many moons ago. I found this diary today, an old Winnie the Pooh Diary. There were entries dating back to January of 2002 and the latest entry was from January 2003. If my math is right, this journal was from when I was in 5th or 6th grade. Somewhere around there. The pages filled about me going on and on about the boys I liked and thought were cute. I guess it's kind of good being able to look back at an earlier version of myself so untouched by the world. So clueless and naive. So carefree, like nothing could hurt me. It's nice seeing an old version of myself that didn't feel like the world was out to get her.