Grey doesn't have to mean boring, does it?
I don't think so actually.
I'm not sure about what I'm gonna do.
My dad comes here in the middle of the day and my sister comes tonight.
I'll try my new jogging shoes at least. Run a while. Could be nice. Will be nice.
And, I'll show you my new stuff. Stuff ruff.
Bye

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