In three days I’m 12, and I HAVE A COLD SORE! It’s Hell!

Originally Written on July 30, 1993

Okay so I didn’t write the next day. I don’t want to bore you with the details of the trip anyway. Let’s just say it sucked.

I just have to hope I don’t see Steve! What if then he wouldn’t want to go out with me? How horrible!

Catcha later.

Have you ever had a coldsore? It's pretty much the worst thing ever at any age, right?