January 12 2000
Dear diary
Man do I feel bad diary. My stomach hurts. From those few words you know I had an exciting day. It was wild in fact. At 9:00am I sat down to eat a piece of pumpkin pie. I had the piece finished by about 9:15. I was feeling good so I decided why not eat the whole pie. I know what your thinking diary, silly is wild and even zany. I am those things diary.
For the next few hour it was pandemonium. Who knew sitting at the table and eating some pie could be so exciting. I almost had the pie finished at around 3:00 all I had left was one piece. And that piece took me the longest to eat because I was stuffed by that time. I should not have taken forty five minutes to finish off what amounts to a small bite though.
I had that pie polished off at 3:45 but, I was so stuffed and exhausted that I was no good to anyone including myself for the rest of the day. I am proud of myself. A week ago I would have said one piece of pie is enough and called it a day. Today though I set a hard goal and met the challenge. Yes, Yes, Yay. Sweet dreams diary.
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