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December 27.
In your own journal, post one hate, one love, one thing you miss, and one thing you look forward to.
I hate BEING SICK.
I love being in my room finally.
I miss you.
I look forward to walking down the street.
In your own journal, post one hate, one love, one thing you miss, and one thing you look forward to.
I hate BEING SICK.
I love being in my room finally.
I miss you.
I look forward to walking down the street.