Date: March 16th, 1993
Hello again journal!
sory i didnt rite yesterday. Father had me cleen the basemint.
it was very dirty and coverd in stuf. there was some read paint on the flor. Father mus hav spillt some. it loked diferent from the other paint thogh. I dont ask, just listen.
bye bye for now!
~Ruka
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