I don't have a lot to say right now. I met the Victim's Advocate at Quizno's for lunch. She handed me this huge manila envelope. Inside, is my testimony. I was 8 years old when I testified in court about the man who killed my mother
.
I just finished reading it.
I thought I'd be sad when I read it, but I found myself marveling at my strength and I even laughed a few times. During testimony I said that R*dney L*ncoln was dumb. I also said he was mean and a dingy. I said that his eyes really bothered me.
Then I said he should go to a nut farm.
At one point during testimony I told the lawyer, "I just lost my appetite". I cannot believe how big of a vocabulary I had.
It's strange....very strange.
2:55 pm - April 05, 2005
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