9:05 am
Dear Diary,
I am soooo sorry for the delay. Planning for Christmas takes up a lot of time. Speaking of Christmas, I don't know what's going to happen. Ever since Sunday I've been really sick and laying on the couch. My head is pounding and my stomach is churning and I've been taking, like, 3 Advil's a day. But, of course, they're not doing anything.
Wait a minute. I just realized something. Something bad always happens on December 22nd. Think about it. Two years ago, my Great Uncle died. Last year, the power outage happened. This year I'm sick. Weird!
That's all for now.
Yours truly,
Bryn
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