Querido Diario:
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Last published Thu, Oct 5, 2017
Una pregunta,que tengo que escribir en un diario??Y porque lo escribo??Y PARA que lo escribo??
Bueno,primero me presento y después os contare la historia(si no me gana la pereza)
Bueno lo único que se, es que un diario es para escribir tus sentimientos y contar lo que te pasa en tu día ,aunque para mi me parece estupido.
Para que quiero escribir en un cuaderno mis sentimientos??
Si tengo este diario es porque mi madre me lo compro para que escriba mis sentimientos porque PIENSA QUE SOY soy fria (cosa que no es cierta)NO soy fria solo que no me gusta mostrar lo que siento,PERO soy una persona graciosa y que vive en mi mundo❤.Bueno ...
Me vas a acompañar en esta historia???Vamos a que esperas a leer ,ya que leiste hasta aqui....
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