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Monday, November 22, 2004


After her experiences in jail, Alexa had to see a psychiatrist.
Already I'm finding myself getting nearer and nearer to the dramatic and heart breaking complete end to my story. Ah, it's sad indeed. The sad ending rips your heart out then a certain After Story Extra puts it back in with a false hope that something miraculous has happened. And now, the end of the end will indeed, probably make you want to bawl your eyes out and once again, your heart will be ripped out and never returned. 'Tis how it should be with sad endings to stories full of hard decisions and dramatic consequences to every action.

Ok, maybe not that dramatic, but some instances are shocking.

Ah, the eternal memories of sixth grade...How I'll miss the hour long bus rides and the bumps and jolts that made me look like I had some kind of disorder after seeing how jittery my writing was in my notebooks...but those days can never come back. Because I live in hickville. And I'm in eighth grade. But its still fun to relive the old memories...how I miss sixth grade. Such a fun year it was. One of the best of my school years, I'd say.

But anyway...er, I don't know where I was intending on taking the above paragraphs. Nowhere I'm guessing.

Anyway...er, gotta go..

-DDG

Day: 99

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