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Wednesday, December 06, 2006, 10:45 pm
Oh shit. Im scared. Theres somebody arguing up stairs. And I hear screamings. There. Oh oh. Then theres marbles rolling. Then something just bang onto the floor hard. Then the door slammed. Then theres more screamings. Goodness. Im just scared. And it ended off with loud wailing. Of a child, I think.

IM SCARED.






Ernest