Greetings

3 December 2011

 Weather: ⛆☔  (For some reason I wrote 4,5 here also. I don't remember what it means.)

Dear diary:

I had two dreams last night. One was I went to the dentist, but it was at someone's house. They X-rayed my mouth and found nothing wrong.



The other one involved my mom. She was standing next to me, in a room. I don't remember if it was in the bathroom or the kitchen. She was telling me things like "You're getting big." "You haven't really lost much weight, have you?" And things like that.

I hope I'm not becoming here.

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