Random Meaningful Diary

This little story is basically a diary ok so it is a diary, sue me. It has little things that are random and mean nothing to someone but to me mean the world. I don't know why I'm writing it I've always thought diaries were stupid. That was until I realized I have no one... No one that'll stop an listen to anything I have to say random or if it's important...

Remy realizes that she is starting to take to much on. All the things going on with her friends and with her family. The only thing she is able to do from going insane is a little book, a diary. The thing she always thought was stupid and would laugh at when her friends said they had one because it was the one thing they could "talk" to. She'd always just reply with you can always talk to me I'll be your "diary". But now being all of her friend's diary is too and she needs one of her own.