Paris Smith is an ordinary girl who writes in a diary to show people a look into her life. Whilst writing, she needs your help to move the diary along. Hopefully, you'll help her. Along this exciting adventure she opens up to her life and giving you...
If you're interested in this, well journal, then my name is Paris Smith (people call me Francie) and I'm 12. I was born in the year 2000. Of course. I'm here to share my life over a month or a year with you to see how my daily basis really is. Anyhow, let's get started. My school is St. Booty (at least that's what I call it). I am quite fond of the school, but it does have some downsides attached to it. For example, there's gum ten times the amount of 20 on the playground floor. My life is a wreck, so I made this diary to write up my entire life in. However, don't think I'll be all emotional about it, just saying.
By the way, my older brother Max dared me to buy a journal and call it a diary. So if you are looking at the title right now, keep that in mind. Got it? Well, the story starts with you, just keep it a secret, don't spill; this book or journal is confidentially secret, but I think I can trust you. I don't want to see you babbling off to your friends. Where was I? Ah, my brother is 6 years older than me, basically 18 then. My mum is Jayne Losabale. Just hope they're not reading this, they would both go ballistic! This is so awesome!
If you're reading this, then you have to know this incredible secret, my brother picks his nose. I know what you're thinking, disgusting, right? Almost time to end my first entry to my journal. Here's another secret before I go. My teacher, Mr. Wharton, likes to watch CBeebies and cries when he sees In the Night Garden.
Paris out...
Wednesday 22nd of June, 2015
Dear Paris People,
It's me again! Oh I missed you so much! Just came back from school, everything's good. Guess what? We were doing art today and frankly, I wasn't very good at it. Let's just say I doodled Mr. Wharton as a woman. I find he looks better don't you think?
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It's not the best, but it is still good. Now we're at the topic of school, I can tell you all of my friends (I have nicknames for them). The first one is Trixie (Lilia), GTECH (Simone), Rocio (Amanda), and Rocket (Brandon). See? All of my friends are nicknamed; we are the coolest kids in school. But, what I want to ask you is, can I have faith in you not to call any of your friends Trixie, GTECH, Rocio or Rocket? I might have some faith. Even if I do...
Next subject! Sport. I love football; I'm great in defence, best girl in fact. Most people are afraid of football; so listen to this wake-up call. Don't be afraid, it's as normal as any other sport. And one more thing. I know it's slightly late but, Alexa is my baby cousin. I blame my mother for helping name my baby cousin that name. I would have been happy with the name Frankie. How come Jayne helped named Alexa? Anyway, that's name choosing over. My brothers going to come in! I have to go now.
Bye...
Thursday 23rd June, 2015
Dear People,
Sorry! When my brother came in, I had no choice but to stop writing. I'm back now anyway. Surprisingly, all he wanted was his comic book. Have to go to school in an hour. But, to make this fun, I'll make a special effect and say 6 and half hours later. During the meantime you can adore my art but not too much so that I find it weird. I'm technically relying on you. 6 ½ HOURS LATER...
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