April 6, 1990 | Tacoma | Age 12

Dear Diary,
Boy, on nights like this, it feels good to have a heated bed to fall back in. I'm plumb beat from hard play with Bryce (another BS job). BSing I really love, it makes me feel independent. Able to cook and stuff, for yourself. It's great!
After that, I went to the O'Brien's for a bar-B-Q. That was fun. Mostly watched TV. Oh well.
As I write, my mom is making my alarm clock properly set (it read 3:10 - It's really 12:35). Anyway, as I write this now my father is in Iawa [sic]. TM stuff.
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I decided to read to my plant every other day. I think its important.
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