Ever wanted to read the diary of a 19-year old amateur writer? Look for it no more.
My life is sad, my words are sad. Why would you want to read it? I really don't know. Why do I write it? I also don't know. But I'm doing it so you might as well read it.
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I have marked this story as "completed" but I don't know if it will ever actual be complete. This is my journal, my secrets, my thoughts. This is The Diary of Me.