Monday, January 1

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I am NOT going to write DEAR DIARY before starting my diary entry because that is WAY too much old-school. Plus, I am a 13 year old girl and I don't wanna write such things as DEAR DIARY like seven year old girls do so, yeah.

Anyways, today Dad got some kind of promotion in his office so we had to move to U.S.A the worst thing had happened to me today. My mom and I went to the famous shopping mall in U.S.A which we saw on the advertisements on the television before moving here. My little brother, Steve, was also with us. My mom gave me and Steve 250 DOLLARS to spend just on shopping. I was really excited and i really wanted to buy a new phone and I was the ONLY child in my middle school who did not had a mobile phone and I really wanted to have one because now i am 13 years old and I deserve it in my view. So anyways I went to the mobile store and I was trying to choose a mobile with my 7 year old little brother Steve holding my hand. Steve wanted to buy a toy first. So I let him buy it. Anyways, Steve went in the toy shop and i was waiting for him at the door of the toy shop. Steve bought his toys and handed 2 dollars in my hand. I COULD NOT BELIEVE THAT HE HAD JUST SPENT ALL OF THE MONEY JUST ON A STUPID TOY OF A ROBOT BUILDING SET AND A STUPID ACTION FIGURES PACK.

I was so heart-broken and annoyed at Steve. I just wanted to burst out crying because my dreams were shattered by that little brat. Luckily, my mom came in and told us that it is time to go back home. In the car my mom asked Steve what he had bought and Steve showed mom the stupid junk he had bought. My mom asked me what I bought and I handed over the remaining 2 dollars in her hand. I told mom about everything and she too was annoyed at Steve. 

TODAY WAS THE WORST DAY OF MY LIFE.... I guess, cause every day with Steve is THE MOST HORRIBLE DAY OF MY LIFE.

I think i am hearing my mom's footsteps outside and I am still awake in my bed, writing my diary entry with a little torch inside my blanket. I am starting to think I will soon die of suffocation because the blanket was full of carbon dioxide and I REALLY wanted some Oxygen. Goodnight.....


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