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.
Februrary 25th, 1991
Dear Diary,
I'm not sure if Brad has called because no one was home for a whil! Well Ryan and Jenny and Mike were walking home with me. Well my life is getting pretty boring...
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