You never know what you will find, that's why when I find something interesting I ALWAYS read the comments, more often than not you get a bunch of crap that results in someone calling someone names or something just as silly. FYI Name calling and being a jerk online is dumb. If you have nothing nice to say, keep it to yer self, no one else needs your poison.
Anyway, today I was reading about the difference between a journal and Diary, the debate continues as people express their views, but, I found this comment, which lead me to this blog. Here's the story...
"In 2010, at Ben's 29th Birthday Party, his puny wimpy little brother Oliver announced that he had discovered Ben's top secret diary. From 1993. When Ben was just 11 years old.
To Ben's embarrassment it was read out to his peers, resulting in fits of hysterics and laughter.
But afterwards we realised this was more than just funny. This was an important document, that any boy born in the 1980s will relate to. 1993 was a time before the internet... a time before mobile phones... a time of Super Nintendos... a time of holidays in Devon... a time when kissing a girl was amazing enough, and a time before we started masturbating.
For nostalgia we reproduce Ben's diary here, so you can join us in our memories of being 11."
Here's the link, be forewarned, there is foul language, there may even be entries that raise your eyebrows, but it is an unedited look back. Here is the link
http://bensdiary.wordpress.com/
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