Every time I write in my journal, the words disappear! I think they are going to the future?!? This is my personal journal of EVERYTHING that happens in my life and that I think about.
July 4th, 1988
Dear Diary, Today we are liting off feir works and Amy "my sister" got burnd with a firework. I am really mat at the person that did it. She almos died!
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