The Secret Diary of a Failed Showjumper
The real diary of an 11-year-old girl (That would be me…) who loves ponies, books, books about ponies, and … that’s about it, really.
I wrote these diary entries as a child, and have now faithfully transcribed them, spelling errors and all. As you read these posts, please bear in mind that:
01. These are real diaries, and were written a long time ago: I’m no longer the same person who wrote them, so please don’t expect me to defend anything my 11-year-old self had to say!
02. For the sake of authenticity, grammar and spelling is (mostly) as in the originals, so there will be plenty of mistakes: no need to point them out!
03. Most names have been changed to protect the innocent (or guilty, as the case may be…).
Of course, the story isn’t over yet – or, at least, I hope not: so once you’re done with the diary entries, feel free to click the home button, and find out what I’m up to now!
Erika
I, like you, have years and years worth of journals from my younger life. Being that I’m a bit similar in regards to writing everything down, and growing up around the same time – albeit in different countries – it will be neat to read about your younger life. Very neat idea; I’ll be following along.