May 15, 2010

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Dear Diary,
We just got back from Disney World today, we went with my mom, my two brothers, two of my cousins and my aunt.

We had left and we're there for about a week, and me and my cousin had bonded so well this week. It's like we were sisters. Most people thought that we were. I hope that we're like this for the rest of our lives. I mean we even made this book together. Like the plans of our future, our house that we are gonna build. How many kids were going to have. How big our house will be. Everything.

But back to Disney. We were having all the fun and then my brother Charlie was feeling sick so my mom made us leave. I kept begging and begging for my mom to let me stay with my aunt and cousins. But she said no. Charlie had ruined my vacation. And that was the last day of vacation. I cried the whole way back to the hotel. From the middle of magic kingdom, to at the bus, to on the bus, to walking back to the hotel, to crying myself to sleep. Just to wake up at 2 am to get on a bus and fly back to this stupid town. It was a stupid

And now we're back home and my mom told me that it was just to make my brothers father jealous that my mom can make us more happy than him. She is one messed up person.

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