Baring my angst-ridden teenage soul
From No One Cares What You Had for Lunch, by Maggie Mason, #7: Examine your paperwork. "In celebration of adolescence, type in some of your old journal entries-- or better yet, post a photo. Did you keep any notes your best friend passed you in forth period? Those are equally golden."
Heh. Yes, yes I do have notes from high school. And, having read over them briefly, I can say with certainty that they are FAR too cringe-worthy to be posted here. Maybe another time. Instead, I'm posting a photo of two notes from friends in junior high and high school. I remember the note-folding craze, the letters that looked more like origami and less like notes slipped covertly from one friend to another. But I can't for the life of me remember how I did it! I barely have the dexterity to ice a cake-- how did I fold notes to look like that? Does anyone else remember folding notes with such craftsman-like precision?
