1990. Good year for a nine year old to start a diary! |
I guess when I was happy I wrote in cursive... |
"Dear Diary,
today was not as bad as yesterday. I got three sweets for correcting papers and I had fun after school. I went to mcdonalds with Auntie and I sang good in choir."
I had a good day but I was still a bad apple. |
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