Old things...
*sigh* E ghuf edc ehajedypma...oui fana puiht du nayt ed cuuhan un mydan, yht...E ghuf oui ynah'd kuehk du mega ed. Zicd...tuh'd ryda sa vun cusa uv dra cdibet cdivv E cyet uh drana, ugyo? E's y tevvanahd bancuh huf...E muug pylg uh dryd Zuinhym yht ed rambc sa caa ruf silr e'ja knufh yht fryd e'ja knufh uid uv. E dneat du reta cusa uv dra suna bancuhym drehkc...drehkc dryd zicd cruimt pa gabd du sa. (umt puovneaht cdivv.)...pid...Pnyhtah, E fyhd oui du naymewa cusadrehk...E muja oui, suna dryh yhodrehk eh drec funmt...E muja oui ahuikr du mad oui nayt fryd E fnuda, du mad oui caa ruf vmyfat yht ikmo E lyh pa...E's maddehk oui caa drec palyica E lyna, yht E dnicd oui hud du rind sa palyica uv drehkc dryd rybbahat y muhk desa yku. Zicd nasaspan oui yna dra uha E lruca du pa fedr...oui'na dra bancuh E fyhd du caa ajano tyo vun dra nacd uv so meva...hajan tuipd dryd.
I'm sorry in advance for anything that may hurt you when you read that journal...please don't think less of me, because i'm definitely changed now...maybe not by a lot on the outside...but i've grown up, and i've grown smarter, and i've grown out of those stupid, selfish things I cared about so much in highschool... I love you Branden.