4:30 pm
Dear Diary,
Happy Halloween!!! The social was okay. It was nothing to write home about. There was no music. I shouldn't get my hopes up. Angie and Chrissy might come trick-or-treating with us.
Well that's it.
Yours truly,
Bryn
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Diary of the One and Only Bryn Marnopolis
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