Dear Diary,
Today is my birthday. I'm turning 8!! I remember when Gabe turned 8. I miss him. I hate to say that. Cause of everything that has happened lately.
- Jennifer Feb.
\\MAJOR 7 YEAR TIME SKIP//
Dear Diary,
I haven't seen this thing, uh you in a while. I haven't written in you since my 8th birthday. I'm 15 now. I found you under my bed. I wonder how you got there...uh anyway...My family and I are moving today. Yeah we're moving. I don't know where we're moving to. I'm hoping it's somewhere cool. Lol cool nobody really uses that word anymore. I think that just proves how lame I am. I guess I'll write in you later.
- Jennifer Aug.
Dear Diary,
I start school next week. Yay. That was supposed to be a sarcastic yay. I really don't want to go I will have no friends again. Let me remind you of my best friends back at Ridgeway; Ula(you- luh) and Izzy. I miss them so much.
- Jennifer Aug.
Dear Diary,
So I was going through all my old entries from a few years ago. Wow I was so dumb and just wtf that swimsuit top thing. However, Gabe. Gabe was interesting to read about. Apparently he was my childhood friend. I asked my Mom about him she just looked at me for a second, then stayed dead silent for a few more seconds. She the said no. What happened with Gabe that was so bad. I mean yeah I figured out that he pulled out my teeth and him Mom just left like that, I actually don't now about the bruises/cuts thing. That still scares me.
- Jennifer Aug.
