Week One's Jem memory
These are just memories that I have concerning Jem and being a kid.
One day when I was five, I was chomping a piece of
bazooka Joe gum. Ahhh, the thrill of three cent gum. I asked my father
to read me the comic. He did and said the writing on the side said to make
a wish. I wished that Jem would come to my house. I even wrote it down,
in that way five year olds do, in a dairy. That Jem was going to visit
on this day, whateer day that was. And then I was disappointed when she
didn't make it! When I was 11, I found that entry and I ripped it out of
the diary and distroyed it, determined not to let on how childish I was
as a child! ^-^
E.K.