Dec. 29, 2009
This year for Christmas my grandmother gave me a journal. \"Write in it,\" she said, \"It will make you feel better about things you can't talk to other people about.\" I think she is going a bit crazy. She knows I don't like to write. Mama, on the other hand, agreed with Gram. So here I am, talking to a bunch of a paper bound in laminated cardboard. Fun, huh? Anyway, I'm not really sure what to write here. I know for a fact that you're not supposed to introduce yourself to a book because people will think you are the weirdest person EVER! But do I really care what others think? Hm...
I guess I'll just start with the usual. School sucks but what teenager doesn't say that? Maybe that's not the best way to start a journal. Okay, let's go with.... life. Life is great. I have good friends, good grades, no boy to make me feel bad about myself. At the moment I like everything. Except school. Okay, back to the school. Maybe I should think about things for a few and get back to writing later.
Do you say good-bye to a journal?
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