December 2nd, 2016

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Dear Someone,
         
         So today was special. I was in class with Tyler, the only class I really have with him, and he actually spoke to me today. Big steps, I know.
          He asked to borrow a pen. He didn't give it back, so I'm going to have to buy another black pen, but I don't even care. Tyler has my pen. My pen. Wow.
          Maybe he thinks of me when he writes?
          But anyways, it's December 2nd and I'm already dreading these journal entries, probably going to end up bailing out on it. On another note though, my brother, Phillip, who is very idiotic by the way – he decided to cook for no reason and ruined my hot pad. My favorite one with little flowers on it.
           He put it on a hot burner and literally started a freaking fire. What the heck, Phil? So I guess I could put that on my Christmas list, but seriously, who wants to open that for a gift?
           Gee, a hot pad, thanks mom.

                                                     Love,
                                                               Laura


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