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October 14, 1996 (Megan is 15) I wonder if I will continue to write for teens after I am no longer one myself. One of the main reasons I don’t write from an adult’s perspective is that for the most … Continue reading
Category Archives: Flashback
Context: I had invited B over to my house to study for exams together. He was supposed to arrive at 3:00. December 14, 1995 (Megan is 14) It’s 3:40 and B isn’t here yet. He phoned me at 2:30 to … Continue reading
1995 (Megan is 14) from January 1995 After I finished my first novel, I was unable to get inspired for about a month. What I mean by inspired is that the writing didn’t flow. When I am writing something that’s … Continue reading
March 19, 1997 (Megan is 16) For some reason, we (girls) seem to have the need to find a guy to like at all times. We’ll just stick onto the most compatible guy in our current environment, even if we … Continue reading
January 19, 1996 (Megan is 15) L also annoyed me today. Maybe I was just in an easily annoyed mood or something. Anyway, I was doing badly at volleyball, as usual, and L says to me ‘why don’t we switch … Continue reading
April 26, 1997 (Megan is 16) It’s funny how everything seems different at night. People are different, act differently than they usually would, at least in school. Perhaps that is why so many people like to go out to parties … Continue reading
March 21, 1996 (Megan is 15) Other news–I’m finished writing DREAMSCAPE (my novel)* and it’s ready to be printed and given to my English teacher. It’s really nice to be finished, but I’m a bit tired of it now. Oh … Continue reading
April* 1995 (Megan is 14) It is really quite strange, the way things have happened. I never considered B as anything in particular. For some reason he was left out of my thoughts of “boyfriends?” and I never really noticed … Continue reading
April 11, 1994 (Megan is 13) W is mad at me again. I think it’s because I said that she always told me her work was horrible when it wasn’t. Of course, she could just be mad at me for … Continue reading
December 16, 1993 (Megan is 12) There was a dance last Friday. I didn’t dance with anyone. X danced with some guy. She swore to God that D had been looking at me but I’m not sure I believe her. … Continue reading