November 28, 1922

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November 28, 1922 

Tuesday, 10:10pm

Dear diary,

I can't believe it's been a week since we arrived here, time flies so fast. I have always wanted to have done something in life that was worth telling. One of those stories that will be famous through my ancestry. Something they could write on my stone, this will be that: My voyage to the end of the world. Maybe in the coming years, people will start civilizing here and the glacious of ice forming the patterns they love and the penguins isolated from the madness of the world will disappear. God knows what the future has held in its hands. I am glad to have seen it in its purest and serene form. Cheers to a lifetime's worth of experience.

Night

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