This entry is from an ancient 1980 paper diary tucked away on our bookself. Rereading it revealed how much has changed, how much I am the same (in spite of growing up) which inspired my typing it into a 21st Century friendly form to share with the world - starting here.

Today was the first day of class for me - Last night was fun, but I was really to tired to do much- especially after taking that 'Lude. We all went to O'Malley's (Lisa C., Lauri, Kim, David and myself -) It was greek clone city - they were having some sort of special and all the clones were there. Boring - but I did get to see Allison. She is doing much better - it turns out she had an ulcer. Poor kid - She's had it rough lately. I hope things look up for her.

As for the first day of class - I had to drop/Add what Crew did for me yesterday. Now I've got Production, Newswriting and Magazine Writing. Fun. It's going to be a very school oriented quarter. The sooner I get those requireds out of the way the sooner I can split this groovy scene for something bigger and better.

Honeybunch didn't call last night - Oh Well - I mailed him a letter - I don't want to call again yet - I'll let him do his thing. Lisa's going to loan me 200$ so I can pay for my ticket - I'll pay her back when I get my tax check. I hate owing people $, but if that's what needs to be done, well that's that!

I sure hope he still wants me. I want him - but I have a feeling his bubble was burst - I really can't put my finger on the exact reason - but I just feel it.

My classes are mod. Dr. (Mr.?) Hester who teaches Mag. writ. is great - we hit it off immediately. Newswrit. teacher seems nice - I haven't spoken with him much yet. Mr. Lynch is teaching 512 - Crew is in that class with me. We should have a good time - he really loves me as a person! Good deal - I need someone to watch that I don't Fuck Up. He's my Honey Brother - and that's a really good that!

At work they told me I could use them as an answering service - And Monday we're all taking Ed out to Lunch. His Last day - I need to remember to make him a card.

Friday night was quiet - I wanted it that way! Lisa W.and I went out fucking around in the evening - to the grocery store, etc. Went to eat din din at darvers (my treat) and they wouldn't take a check anymore. Lisa C. never called - so tough cold titties on her!