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Sunday, June 21, 2009
Out again at the meadow with Bella. Writing my diary in front of her. Don't Understand why she keeps complaining about why I must write so nicely on my diary, it just looks italic? Is it that nice? I bet hers is nice. Besides I hope, Dearly Hope. That Emmett And Jasper are not hunting around this area. I need so peace and quietness. Once they start hunting near me and Bella.. The jokes starts. The Never will get enough of jokes. Rosalie and Alice going shopping at Seattle. Again. They just went shopping 7 Hours ago. Like I really care. Im worried about Renesmee, Rosalie babysitting her is fine but I wonder how she is doing. Ok Bella can't stop bugging me about my handwriting. I feel thirsty though. Maybe hunt some Elk's at the deeper parts of the meadow.

Sign, Edward Cullen

What do you live for?
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Bella and Edward

Name:Edward Cullen
School:Forks High School
Bella Is my life, Renesmee is my daughter. Jasper and Emmett Are my Brother. Alice and Rosalie are my sisters. Carlisle is my savior. Esme is my foster mum. I love my life.

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June 2009