Sunday, 3 June 2007
Dear diary,
Today we had to face our biggest fears. I can't believe Chris would go that far. I had to face a sumo wrestler. They're so terrifying! When I was only FOUR years old, FOUR, my uncle turned on this wrestling show in the living room to show me some Japanese "culture" from my mom's side. Seeing those huge big blobs of death nearly gave me a heart attack. I'm just so thankful I made it out alive. Last time I share anything personal with anyone around a campfire.
xoxo, Heather
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