Thursday, March 28, 2013

Feb. 6, 1992

Tonight I have cub scouts. Last night they had a morse code class. I didn't want to come. I have to have a secret code I made up. I had one but it's stupid so I won't do it. I have to think of another one.

Thursday is the most boring day of the school week. All we do is have music and learn stuff.

I'm glad tomorrow is Friday.

I'm almost done with my report on president Roosevelt.

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