September 12, 1999. Sunday.

My diet plan started off great.  Mom and me took a 4 mile walk and I lost a pound.  I don’t know why, but it’s gotten to be a habit for me to wiegh myself alot.  It’s almost a little unhealthy.  I wish I had thinned out when I was little.

Well, anyway Andy M. came over to see if we could play and I said yes, off course, and was stuck with Andy and his stupid bike.  We traded bikes and when I asked him if I could have it back, he wouldn’t let me.

Once that was over we went to Target and I got a Chiwawa keychain with a zipper in the back for money.  Then we went out for supper.  It was fun.


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