[9:46 am] It’s definitely a bit nostalgic being back. My diary is currently being restored and each time I hit the refresh button, I see a new entry. I’m a little upset and a bit nervous. Reading over the preview texts just floods my memory with old memories. Memories that I forgot.
I remember having a Sidekick 2 and writing an entry from the back seat of my parents truck as Alyssa rested her head on my lap. I bet that’s somewhere in here.
I started my first diary back in 1998. Then Teen Open Diary came out and I jumped ship while keeping my FOD. Remember when it was Free Open Diary and then it went to Open Diary? Those are the real Open Diary originals.
Now days if you have a teen anything it’s like a buffet for pedophiles.
I wonder how many of them talked to me. Just the other day I looked at my old MySpace profile and saw that I was friends with guys who had their underwear as their profile picture. Oh naive me, you were so innocent.
And then I fell in love and got bitter! True story.