Your posts are very similar to a diary I kept when I was a kid.
Jan 1, 1976:
Dear Diary,
Today I did all kinds of cool things because there's no school today! YES! I skateboarded for a while, tossed the football around, played some video games until my dad took over the tv. Dinner was hamburgers and fries. Yum.
Nite, dear diary.
Jan 2, 1976:
Dear Diary,
While skateboarding down a steep hill today, I skinned my knee. That hurt. My dad made me read a book, but that's okay. I ate some pudding.
Nite.
Jan 3, 1976:
Dear Diary,
I had to pick some toys out to give to Goodwill. My dad said I have too many.
I guess now I have room for some new ones.
Nite.
Jan 4, 1976:
Dear Diary,
I went to school today, did some homework, played the piano, time for bed.
Nite.
Jan 5, 1976:
Went to school, homework, piano, bed.
Jan 6, 1976:
School, homework, piano, bed.
Jan 7, 1976:
Had to do my stupid book report today. Never got to go out and play like all my friends did. Grrrr.
Jan 9, 1976:
School, homework, piano, bed.
Jan 10, 1976:
Same as above.
Jan 11, 1976:
" " ".
Jan 18, 1976:
Same old thing.
Mar 13, 1976:
Same stuff as usual.
....
And it wasn't long after that that I decided diaries were not for me.
