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(Y is there people on earth.y does it matter.wat is the point of having freedom if u dont ever get out of the house. I mean.come on wat about romance.romance is supposed to be romantic .so here is a story about a girl.) Jan.3,2005

Dear diary,

Hi im alex bell I'm 18 years old i go to western high and i go to Greenland church well used to. here my story.it started about 4 years ago in my house (flash back) my dad had just died and i had to go live in a foster home with all girls and and of course only one girl was my age. and i realized that i have nothing to do here all i have is my diry to write in.

Jan.4,2005

Dear diary,

Im here again,but today i think im gonna talk to the new girl today,okey here i go.

Me:hi im Alex bell

New girl: hi I'm teresa gold.

Me: well nice to meet u teresa

New girl: u to

me:so u wanna go to the park with me.

Teresa:sure

Tbc(to be continued)

(Sorry it's short but i don't have any internet now.)

Jan 5,2005
Dear diary,
So me and teresa are best friends now we spent alot of time together and we went ti alot of places like six flags, and McDonalds.we had alot of fun that is until she was aadopted then it went down hill the next week then a year later I got adopted into a horrible family that tortured they kids one had a bruse on her back and the other had a black eye,and they were both sitting in a corner with the lights off crying in sadness.they didn't even have any rooms they had to sleep on the hard floor in a cold layer (no it was not a freezer) the one time I did not listen they slapped and kicked me. I had wished to go back to the foster home but it was too late to turn back now..

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