Dear Diary - 3/10/1945

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So, this is a new notebook I bought downtown of Esempi, I'd like to start off with a introduction. I am Thomas Morrison. Son of Philza Morrison and Kristen Morrison. Youngest of two brothers.

I am 18, well, this year at least. I'm almost 18, but besides that point. Anyways! What I'll write here is my experience with my life since, why not? It'd be fun to write down here things I found, what happened and even expressing some things. Well, don't need to show Wilbur because he's gonna mock me.. Jeez that man doesn't have a life does he?

Besides that point! I'll write down here some groceries me and mom will buy, along with some new family member kid names! Since Fundy was born! Isn't that amazing? Wilbur make more babies. I want more nephews and nieces, well he won't read this but fuck that.

Yeah! I'm a big man, That's what dad tells me. Also I think I should say that I'm living in a farm, I farm with my parents. We make couple of bucks every now and then. I love my family, they're amazing. Just wish we have money, seriously I'd bring my parents all around the world with a airplane!

I guess I can say Wilbur makes more money due to him being. Well a pilot, maybe he can bring us one day around with a plane. Who knows, we'll just have to see.

I can't express how much I am excited to write down things in this notebook! Well, hope the ink doesn't dry out to the point it's Unbearable to read. Well it's fine. If I have a child, I can show them this. Who knows, or maybe I'll die.

I'm gonna survive quiet, well. I'll be heading to bed, good night!

- Thomas S. Morrison

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