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Probably the best years of my life filled with simple innocence. I used to want to relive those few precious years, but now either I've changed or I'm happier this way. I watch children blossom and learn that life is so much more than handwriting lessons and long division. It is complex, confusing and wicked. But under all that, once you peel back the layers, it can be beautiful. It can be exciting. You feel the urge to rebel and bend the rules which can be snapped. You push the limits and the possibilities in life are endless. Maybe thats why I don't want to go back. Childhood opened a few doors but there were so many more windows.

Sometimes you get those times, where you walk to a room and completely blank out. You forget immediately what your doing, and why you were there in the first place but you know it was really important. Sometimes I wish I could do that with other things, that I actually want to forget and instead try and remember the reason I ever went into a room in the first place. They're piling so much on us this year, its pretty crazy. Soon it all becomes like this: ISLSOCIALSERVICEECAHOMEWORKEXAMSTESTSSTUDY Theres no room for anything else, is there. You know what great about keeping diaries, minus the privacy factor? You can read them again like an