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Hiya there, journal. My name's Lucky, and this is a picture of me:

5 facts about me:
1. I'm taller than my mum
2. I have a little sister
3. I have a best friend (duh)
4. I'm smaller than my dad
5. I'm not very lucky
So, here's my family; my dad, Harry; my mum, Lilac; and my sister, Indigo:
And this,

And today was my birthday! Aren't you happy for me? Aren't you!?
Sorry about that... heh, heh...
Anyway, this was a gift from my grandma. She died last month, which was really sad. So I'm going to write about my life, and hope it's not as boring as hers was.
Indigo's in my room. Her words will be in indigo (she gave me an indigo fountain pen for my birthday, and I've had a pack of pens so I can do everyone talk a different colour). I'll be in green 'cause I like green.
Mum says we need to get ready for bed.
I'm busy. Go away.
I'll tell mum. Cindy's doing as she's told. You'll be told off again, Lucky.
Oh, how I hate her. Always sucking up to mum and Cindy.
Fine. Just GET OUT OF MY ROOM!
Okey-dokey.
I hate that phrase too.
Lucky, be nice to your sister, please!
That was mum, if you didn't guess. My dad will write in white, and Cindy in dark blue.
Now I've got that sorted, I'll go to bed.
Oh. I hate bed.