February 28, 1990 | Age 12 | Tacoma
Dear Diary,
Today was a fine day. The ouchy (acne) on my nose is healing nicely, I baby sat for Mrs. Dowell yesterday, and was paid $3.50 (which I thought was a mistake, but later found not to be, tip I guess). Deliah is good, though I feel like I'm neglecting her.
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Nature is unveiling Summer's lazy covers and I am jealous of Bryce's babysitter 'cause Bryce is a neat kid and I'd like to see him (he's 8, I think, and he lives in Gig Harbor).
My mother tried out a job at Sunset and loved it. I hope she gets the job.
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I'm still waiting for your precious letter, my dearest
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