I just wanted to know what to buy my dad because I love him. And I don’t know him.
Es que a veces la gente utiliza el pensamiento para no implicarse en la vida.
I don’t know why I wrote a lot of this down for you to read.
There is a lot to tell you about the last two weeks. A lot of it is good, but a lot of it is bad. Again, I don’t know why this always happens.
Everything can’t be low self-esteem, can it?
At those times, you weren’t being his friend at all. Because you weren’t honest with him.
Happiness is not this thing for other people. It is for you. It is for me. It is for all of us. We all get an ending. Whether or not it’s happy is up to us.
I realized that it happened every Saturday when we would watch television.
Maybe it’s sad that these are now memories. And maybe it’s not sad. And maybe it’s just the fact that we loved Aunt Helen, especially me, and this was the time we could spend with her.
Patrick made jokes to keep everyone honest.
I wanted the angel to come down and show us how Uncle Billy’s life had meaning. Then, I think I’d feel better.
We just want her to know that we miss her, and we think of her, and she was special.
I read a book, and I think I am the people in the book.
And I saw Patrick and Alice not even care that they weren’t kissing anybody because they were too excited talking about their futures.
I just need to know that someone out there listens and understands and doesn’t try to sleep with people even if they could have. I need to know that these people exist... So this is my life. And I want you to know that I am both happy and sad and I’m still trying to figure out how that could be.
I had an amazing feeling when I finally held the tape in my hand. I just thought to myself that in the palm of my hand, there was this one tape that had all of these memories and feelings and great joy and sadness.
The teacher has assigned us a few chapters at a time, but I do not like to read books like.
Es ahora mi libro favorito de todos los tiempos, aunque siempre pienso eso hasta que leo otro libro.
I watched the hockey game with him for a while, but I couldn’t stop asking him questions about which countries the players are from, and he was “resting his eyes,” which means he was sleeping but didn’t want me to change the channel.
It takes seven years to digest gum.