the diary of a groovy chick

During my recent house move, I came across a box where I had stashed all of my diaries over the years, since the age of 11. I had a good laugh reading through them and thought it would make a nice blog series! Starting with this.

My fluffy pink, groovy chick journal. For a reason I can't recall I thought her skin would be much more appealing biro blue. Here is the first entry... for reference, Becky was my best friend at the time, we spent a lot of time together and it's reflected in the diary!

Friday 6th July 2001,

Great week, me and Becky didn't fall out once. I am so sick of her counting in Spanish though. And she has been moaning a lot, saying how much she wants to go out with Johnny, (I don't like him any more, since he kissed me at kissy cats. He is so ugly) I also decided Abby isn't very nice, we find out which teacher we get for year 6, I really hope it's Mrs Garner or Mrs Brown and not Mrs Chatterton, I hate her short hair.

I will write in you tomorrow.