When you can't live without bananas

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Saturday, August 17, 2002

Since my mother "cleaned up" my room, I haven't been able to find my alarm clock. Of course, she disclaims responsibility. !@#$%^&*()

As I predicted, my brother-in-law's new m130 has become my sister's Bejewelled playing machine.

My room has been invaded by my sister. Her rubbish is all over my room. Gah. "Since you're going back to camp tomorrow, leave my stuff there" (...)
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