Dear Diary,
When I turned eight on my birthday I had 9 friends come over! It was horible! Know one wanted to listen., fight, yelling, pushing, shoving, kicking oh it was awful. The only one behaving was me!
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I was given my first diary after I had my tonsils removed. From age 8 and all through high school, I (semi)faithfully kept writing. This is my diary.
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