Dear Diary | The Ramblings Of A Sexually Confused Veronica Sawyer

September 17, 1989

Dear Diary,
Today's been terrible. Heather started crying and I was the only one to comfort her. I think the stress of popularity is getting to her. Her mental health seems to be deteriorating. I need to do something. It's time to be a fucking hero.

Write to you tomorrow,
Veronica

P.S. I'm studying psychology, maybe I should become a psychologist.