Choo-choo train. Nothing happening and the house smells like paint. This was grandpa's I think.
10-9-10
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The Final Year
This blog is a document, one of many, of my final year in high school. By (hopefully) completing taking a photo a day for the whole of 2010, I will give you an insight into my life. And who am I?
I am me, Louise.
I am me, Louise.
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