Day: Monday Date: 9th April 2001 Age:9
Today we have no homework my teacher is a show off and we cann't go in on fridays any more and it's realy boring out side and Andy out coodes everywhere begos(because) it's bad bad bad and realy bad and all day was work work work work work work work work alllllllllllllllllllllllllll dayyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy so that is my day at school.
I remember writing this entry and being a new diary I wanted every day there to be an entry, and it must be at least one page long. So to achieve that I strategically stretched out the lettering in certain words. Simultaneously accomplishing a poetic form of replication with language, do you not agree?
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