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Dear Diary,

Oh Geezus, not the frigging electric spider again. I'm only just twenty-nine weeks, for crying out loud. Makes my hair stand on end. Mum's gonna give me a heart attack... I know its only a robot, I just forget the darn thing is there.

My big sister's visit nearly killed me. So much to do, what a flap. Dad's making a photo gallery to celebrate the event. Just leave the spider out, OK?

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