It's been a week since I attempted and a week since I last cut. Wow. Time goes by so slowly ;-;
Anyways a few days ago my sister and I were swinging at the park and my dad was pushing the swing, so I told my sister that if I died she could have my phone (she doesn't have one yet). Little does she know that I'm actually serious and when I die she gets it. I'm going to put that in my note. I'm not going in the next few days though but yeah.
I'm hungry.
I just saw a little boy running with his hands on his butt xD
Oh look my sister's over here *turns off screen*
*turns on screen* Now she's gone.
I wonder what that plaque says under that tree. Nah I'm too lazy to get out of the car.
Oh look there's a leaf blowing in the wind. I wonder why it's still there. It's not fall anymore. It's been getting warmer lately like highs in the 70's
I hope we leave soon. I'm hungry.
^^^That's only barely skimming the surface of what I'm thinking about.
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Emily's Bio || Diary || Journal 2
RandomThis is a continuation of the other journal. I generally update every day when something happens. WARNING: this is very depressing and sad because I have depression. I did make a suicide attempt at the beginning of this book so if you don't like th...
