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God.
Don't really know where to start.
Play went well. Apart from the Saturday one which I really didn't want to do. Kirsty came home about an hour before I left and told me Ben sliced his arms to smithereens and is in a mess. Then I took my anger out on my dad. Told him he couldn't come to my play and hid his tickets. I told him that he treats
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