July 7th, 2398
Dear Diary,
Today I got up a little late so I didn't have time to eat breakfast, which made me a meanyhead until lunch time. I got in trouble twice because I yelled at Reid to stop pulling my hair, why does the teacher never see him being mean to me? We were in the church practically all day, cooking and cleaning, so that it would be ready for the ceremony tomorrow. Tonight, my parents are celebrating my sisters last night as a 14. I don't see why her year-change is more important then mine, I'm turning 8. You know what everyone says about year 8, that its the best. I don't know why though, guess I will have to wait and see tommorow.
Nicole.
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