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day one hundred and sixty-three


Dad was up early this morning to do his least favourite activity: painting. He hates it. He painted most of our big open plan area and I think it looks so much better. Amazing what a fresh coat of paint can do. I went to my friend Breanna's 18th birthday lunch today and to be honest it was awful. Not because the party was a dud or I didn't have anyone to talk to but because I felt dreadful. I could barely talk which didn't make it much fun at all.
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