Dear Journal,
Today I went out selling eggs. I hope it can pay the electric bill. Mother said that someday this will be over. I said mindly yeah, and someday man will walk on the moon! This is the worst year ever. I can't say much... only one word describes it... bad. I casted my line with Uncle Hendrick today. He is so grumpy these days. Well, I had to clean the room for the boarders today. I am going to go live in a boarding house... I am here actually. They say that they are kind. They made me sweep the kitchen floor, wear rags and scrub every shoe of 123 girls! I do not call that kind! Well, goodnight.
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