Status: In progress
Diary of a Broken Poet
September 9th, 2001
Today I met someone different. Someone who makes me laugh the way no one else can. His name is Josh and he lives 4 houses down from me. He has a little brother named Austin and he is sooo adorable!
Josh and I are about the same age, 7. We hang out a lot and talk about so many things that it's hard to keep up with. Sometimes I wish he was my brother instead of the one I have now. But that would be weird wouldn't diary? To have a brother you didn't truly know from the inside out? I guess it would be.
Josh and I are about the same age, 7. We hang out a lot and talk about so many things that it's hard to keep up with. Sometimes I wish he was my brother instead of the one I have now. But that would be weird wouldn't diary? To have a brother you didn't truly know from the inside out? I guess it would be.