Dear Diary,..

Dear Diary,..

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Well.. I decided to write an online diary.. i don't think someone will really read it because we are talking about my life and you know what? My life is boring.. I don't party (often), don't do drugs and nerver had a boyfriend. Oh.. and I'm 17.. i know, it's sad or? But since a few days I go to high school and i hope that a few things will change and for that reason i won't to write it down. A few facts about me: I already told you that I'm 17 and i think you already figured out that i am a girl. I live in a small town in Germany. About my family you should know that i have a sister and a brother (he will marry next year) and I often fight with my mum. My dad died one and a half year ago and since than i have got a little depressed at some time. Oh and i have a dog and a cat but i guess that don't really matter.. About the story and the people : The story will be the real story but i will change the names. I hope you enjoy my diary and sorry for my bad english. Lots of love, Anna Xxx
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This diary consists of short 1 month period. The girl, Emma confides in her feelings, her thoughts, her day and her tragedies. There are going to be twists and a really sad ending. Live this one month with Emma. Understand the kind of woman she is. "It's 1st of December, 2012. I received this thick black spiraled diary as a gift from my late mother. She always said that this diary would show me more patience than people and I should write my heart out when there's no one special enough to listen... to confide in. It was my 12th birthday. I'm 16 now and guess what? I really don't have anyone to share my crazy thoughts or stupid feelings. If I ever start doing it... People would assume me mentally sick and tie me to a chair and start stuffing me with aspirins and sedatives. And that's definitely not the way I want to go down. So, I'm just starting to write in this diary until and unless I find that special one to share everything and nothing with."

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