Hell Diary

Friday, at home , 6:05 a.m.

I just the "HORRIFIC" nightmare!

The worst in my entire life!

I'm sooo freaked out I can barely write this.

I'm having cold sweats,my heart is pounding and my brain is....numb with such intense...anguish it feels like it's about to,um.....EXPLODE

BOOOOOOOOMMMMM

WHY???

I dreamed I lost my diary at school :(

yes!! at school!! like, how CRAZY is THAT??

The weird thing is that it seems like it actually happened. Because as soon as I woke up, all these detailed memories came flooding into my head, making me feel even more confused.

I can't imagine NOT writing in my diary! It's like I'm addicted or something.

In my dream I was so desperate that I found Ashley's old doodle book at the bottom of her toy box and started writing in that instead.

But mostly I was FRANTIC that some would find my diary and read all the SUPERpersonal, SUPERembarrasing, SUPERsecret stuff about MEEEE!!!

AHHHHH!!!

that was me screaming!

to be continued :)