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6th of January, 2008
Dear Diary
I feel sort of guilty for using this beautiful book for a diary. And pressured- like I should be writing great things!
Well... no guarantees on that. But don't you love how the paper absorbs the ink? Like its drinking it? :)
I'm at Dads, the neighbours have kids, I can hear them from here, mum is young and so are the kids. They have a loud dog.
Dad has relaxed since Mary has returned form her mum's place. Mary's brother died while on a moterbike going 60 or 70 hitting a 15cm thick tree. The police say he broke his neck. But it was on their training grounds and trees like that are usually flexible. Dad thinks there's something fishy, they haven't released the moterbike after almost a month, refuse to release. The helmet is intact and no police report yet
The longer the police make the family wait, the harder it'll be on them.
But Dad has cheered up nwo that Mar's back, he swears less, is less crude, and throws less dramatic eposiodes over tiny things. He got so upset over a few teaspoons of uncooked cookie dough.
Tdoay we went t the bowls club on the island to have Sunday Lunch. I had beer battered fish but I couldn't cope with the chips- the lapband- and ended up throwing up the fish. Woops. But at least there was room for the Macadamia + Mango cheesecake. <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 Shouldn't like it so much but oh well.
We could see a huge storm go over Redland Bay.
So there we are. I hoped it'd come across the bay to us but no such luck. Just more rain. I love storms. What a dissapointment.
Dad is very anti-feminist. I know there's some lousy women but there's some lousy men too. There's also victm women and victem men. So how can the law protect those who need protecting and how can it catch those frauds?
I miss Mum and Prince.
The seawater in Redland Bay is like a bloody salty bathtub, no waves, warm and safe. I miss Cape Liptrap.
Anyway,it is humid ad I think I'll go walk.
Sarah
This was written while I was visiting my dad in Queensland. Mary is his partner.
... there were so many times while writing this that I just wanted to edit or reword or ...>_<