written by Elle S. Clark on October the 5th at 11:05pm in the year of 2008.
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Blimey! It's my journal!
How you doing ol' chap? Still hanging in there, eh? *pats fondly*
Well, it's certainly been a while since I've written in this blasted thing. I have no idea why I am now, really, I suppose it was just one of those spontaneous thinga-ma-bobs that snatches your attention away from things that are much more important for your existance, like mowing the lawn or actually showing up for your job once in a while.
As it happens, my attention was snatched right from under my crooked nose this afternoon while my family was returning home after a long trip. On the way into town there is a gas station on the left. I must have swung by that gas station in passing many a time and seen naught but a small, plain, egg-shell-white building. However, it now seems that I've had the wool practically stapled over my eyes. The building itself actually has massive, stone, white lettering on the side of it! As if I had never seen it before! It's absolutely stonker, and so ridiculously obvious. My little sister had the audacity to hanker me about it all the way to the house because I was thick enough to squawk about it.
As of yet, I am still not quite sure what it says, but I assure you that I will follow up on this. I'm quite positive that it's the date of which the building was made, or perhaps the old name of the storefront that used to be there.
No matter. I will figure it out soon enough. I should go back to work now before my teachers give me a detention for slacking and make me do something stupid like mow the lawn.
Write in a bit!
Cheerio!
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