BASED ON A TRUE STORY (its my life shhhhh) Dear Diary, Hi. I am six. Today is my birthday. My mom bought me this book. She said it'd be good to write my feelings in it. Whatever that means. I hate my brother. Today he cut all the hair off my barbie dolls. Now they are ugly. January 16, 2005 Dear Diary, Today was my twelfth birthday, I was supposed to meet my birth father for the first time today. He never showed up. I think it's because I'm not good enough for him, but my mom says it's that I'd be disappointed in him. But I'm the short, fat, acne faced kid. Maybe if I change he'll like me. January 16, 2011 Dear Diary, At practice today my coach said to take it easy. It was my second time passing out that week. I always layer up though for practice. For wrestling you're supposed to go the lightest weight you can healthily achieve. Last year I was at the one ninety weight class. Now I'm in ninety nine. I still look fine though. I guess a senior shouldn't wrestle freshman though.