Entry Three

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Dear Journal, 

      Oh birds it's been weeks since I've written in this Journal. It's been normal ever since I've last written in the journal. One of my children almost caught me doing cocaine though, it scared the bird crap out of me. It was right before bed and I decided to snort some because why not. I thought everyone had gone to bed so I took my bag out and started. I jumped when I heard a knock at the door, made me spill all of it. I cursed under my breathe, I cursed my children, I cursed this loop. I was angry but the next day I just made Fiona grow me some weed since I haven't had it in awhile. If I give her some she also stays quiet. I know it's bad but it's the only way for no one else to find out. Esmeralda is bringing me more cocaine tonight which I'm excited about since that means we both get to do some together. I hope Isabel can come one day so we can do it together, I love spending time with her. That's a conversation for another day though.

Farewell for now

Signed, 

Alma LeFay Peregrine 

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