
March 16, 1990 | Tacoma | Age 12
Dear Diary,
Today, we mostly spent getting ready for our cousins to come for the weekend (from D-, OR) & tommorrow [sic]. I got up nice and early, feeling really good.
I graded some papers, played the Minuet 2 (Bauc [sic]) many times with my eyes closed (almost in a trance), and listened to my father tell a famous Little Lou Lou story.
My eyes are droopy, and I'm blinking a lot so,
Good Night
My Friends
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Sometimes I'm glad we don't see eachother that much. We'de get awful tired of our company.
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