Monday, June 11, 2012

January 17th, 2004

     Dear Diary, Today is not a good day. My mom left to clen homes. And I am craying becass she left with ote me. She sade she would take me wiht here.
      Love, Emily.


I'm not sure if this one needs a decoder, so when in doubt, do it anyways: *clean, *crying, *because, *without, *said, *with, *her.
My mom used to work at the elevator and clean houses occasionally. She now works at a plant nursery, but she still cleans a few people's houses. Hey, it's extra money, and she's good at it.

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