A Note from Lisbeth:::
Hello! Lisbeth Johansson here. The other day I came across my aunt's diaries from when she
was my age. I've always wanted to start a diary, and now is as good a time as any, I suppose. It's odd that Aunt Georgia could ever have been like me. Except I've never gotten myself accused of being a lesbian, nor have I gotten myself into nearly as many relationship issues. I only need to work up the courage now to tell Aunt Georgia I was snooping through her old things when I went to visit over Spring Break.
7:30 p.m.
Today was the last day of school. No more Calhoun Academy until August, thank you deities.
Marianne and Hailee my "best friends" never even called to make plans. I guess I'll just sit
around with Mum and Stepdad until someone shows an interest in me.
8:11 p.m.
Even my parents have plans now! And they won't be back until Monday morning. I've been
deemed responsible enough to care for myself until they return from Scotland. They say it's
trust. I think it's just that they know my friends aren't nearly capable of planning an
unchaperoned social event with that short of notice.
10:30 p.m.
Had to help mum pack. Never knew one woman needed so many clothes for a two day visit to a place she's been countless times. Her and Stepdad leave tomorrow at an hour when I plan to be asleep. If they wake me, I'll never forgive them.