diary 2

I posted all these great diaries yesterday, and somehow I felt pressured to show one by myself. I am a very lousy diary person, I did have them, and I even hold on to them to this day, but they're all empty after ten or twenty pages, some not even that much. Not very interesting either, the average embarrassing ramblings about boyfriends. The sentence above is of a later date, I was post-boyfriends, starting to make sence. It reads: "Piffin's first drawing! She saw that the line was coming out of the marker and went crazy!" She was nine months and six days. I should have written more.
I found another interesting one, but I can't show it. In it are notes by Michiel and myself. We were part of a student committee, co-deciding whether applying students were to be admitted to our artschool. All those names are still in this little black book, hilarious! One guy wanted to study photography. We wrote: "not nearly enough work. doesn't print anything himself. negative." I googled him, very fancy website, very succesful photographer. Ouch.