Mysterious Notebook

thursday

I found this notebook in my desk today.

I thought of making this my companion.

Its quite old and tattered.. with a brown leather cover, but i kinda like it. It looks like one of those scriptures or manuscripts of the Medieval period.

I would like to name this.. so that i can address you when i write in it.

But i am so bad at naming.

Maybe for the time being I will just address you as Brown.

If i come up with any better one .. i ll rename you then.

I have always wanted a companion.

Its not that i dont have friends. I do have some.

But, I fancied having a companion. Like somebody who would be there forever for me.

I will have to keep you, my dear Brown in my bottom drawer. So that nobody fishes you out and discovers all my private and personal thoughts.

1:23 pm

I think i ll try to pen down the timings to my entries.

That would help me to understand the passage of time in between.

While returning home i saw a cookie shop. I swear i have never seen it there before. I wonder if i just failed to notice it or it came up new on the street.

I love cookies, especially the ones dipped in choco syrup.

Think my mum is calling me downstairs. Gtg.

3:40pm

I dont like shopping. Its so boring. Why would anybody like walking about so much through hundreds of clothes and buy just a few.

I mean, honestly nobody can buy all that they really like.

The one thing you find nice would either be out of your budget or not for your size.

All my friends seem to enjoy shopping. I dont know why. I dont see any rational reason behind their fun.

Even mum loves shopping. Whenever she and dad has any quarrels, she goes to shop...she says it makes her feel better.

I would have rather blasted my ears with loud music if i was in her predicament.

I have lots of assignments to complete. Brown, I will talk to you later.

Adieu.