dear diary
I am 8 (eight ) this year. This is season to be jolly falalalalalalalala. I went to Indonesia. I met my cousins and my family. I had my birthday party on Jan. 11!
I am a grown-up boy and I am almost 8,5 in next five months. I am happy to be an eight years old boy because I could do anything by myself.
If I am a grown-up, I would be a wizard. The wizard has magic power.
I went to Soppeng and than returned to Makassar, and flew to Jakarta, and went back to my home sweet home in Tokyo.
The End.
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