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Dear Journal,
my sister was crying. Then she wisnt. That is cnofstagh.
Dear Journal, I am doing a play. I is coned. Mis. friby and the rats of Nime. I am Jarme the cowe. My sister has a freand. Hes name is Max. He Loves me. But he is in frist gread and i am in thred gread. So i can't merea him and i not wont to merea him. I love sume bunty ensa. His name is Ryan. I Love him. I miet merea him. I am going to get pokemon cond son. wen it is mieu brithday. My brithday is May 7. I Love Spreing. There are lost of florws. It is spreing right now. It is omost summer. for i can swimn. By!
Yeah I found these old journals from the first grade and third. I coudln't believe how lame my entrys were and yet how funny.
my sister was crying. Then she wisnt. That is cnofstagh.
Dear Journal, I am doing a play. I is coned. Mis. friby and the rats of Nime. I am Jarme the cowe. My sister has a freand. Hes name is Max. He Loves me. But he is in frist gread and i am in thred gread. So i can't merea him and i not wont to merea him. I love sume bunty ensa. His name is Ryan. I Love him. I miet merea him. I am going to get pokemon cond son. wen it is mieu brithday. My brithday is May 7. I Love Spreing. There are lost of florws. It is spreing right now. It is omost summer. for i can swimn. By!
Yeah I found these old journals from the first grade and third. I coudln't believe how lame my entrys were and yet how funny.