Wednesday, February 7, 1990

Wet Lands

February 7, 1990 | Tacoma | Age 12

Dear Diary,

Ah ha!! I have found you again my diary. You have been missing for a while. And I have written in my other journal (do you know where it is, or is it another mystery?).

This morning it was a winter wonderland (snow!), but this afternoon rain, rain, rain, and not a trace of snow. How fast doth wheather [sic] changeth in thyn Wet Lands.

Today we got the application forms for T.A.G. Their expectations are high, but it will be fun. Though I got a homesick feeling when I read where it was (Eugene), though I already knew.
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I recieved your letter today. You must have written it when you were angry. Sorry.

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