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Page 003 (Chapter 001)
auto pilot onGood lord… I am freakin' freezing.
It's something like six degrees outside, and only four this morning. My fingers are numb because mum won't let us have the heaters on… it's too 'expensive' apparently. Hypothermia is apparently the alternative option…
and it's raining, constantly.
I'm in a bitter mood. I had to feed the chickens outside, walk the dog… do… other things outside… ahh…
Don't you hate it when there's not enough things to complain about? ^^;
Ah yes, and the hot water pipe just went bust.
How… ironic.
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