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Monday, January 24, 2005


I'm not one to cry easily...I haven't cried since first grade when I broke my arm...but that was a long time ago. But I saw my sister today, and that nearly made me cry, which is really saying something. She was lying there, sleeping, and she looked so sick and pale...Her breathing was irregular...it scared me.

Cranes are harder than they look...I was up the whole night making cranes and I reached only 75...I gotta do them faster...

I'm skipping school now...my sister is way more important...I can always catch up later, anyway. But a few of my classmates drop off homework and cranes at my house. The homework piles up on my desk, undone, and the cranes go to the hospital room. I string them up on the ceiling...my sister likes that.

Oh yeah, and her name is Tamm.

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