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dear dAiry/diary, im sorry about you name..

its a terrible pun.

BUT ANYWAY.

wow i missed you so much, i have SO much exciting stuff that i've done, that you've missed out on, that you would really like to know about, that i should really tell you about!!!!

but im not going to.

because i have just deduced that someone ELSE IS READING MY DIARY!!!!!! D8

YOU! *points finger* i see you there, sneakily reading up on all my secrets and deepest thoughts....

[this journal has no aim or direction. things could get messy]

*throws tomato at person reading diary*

[i told you things could get messy]

OH NO I LEFT THE FOOD IN THE OVEN!!!

*runs away*
*reader hears distant screaming resembling something like "FIRE!! AAARGH !@#$%"*
*runs back*

everything is under control. i've never burnt anything! EVER. NEVER. EVER. NOTHING.

on a lighter note, involving nothing even remotely connected to fire (hopefully), I ONLY HAVE *counts on fingers..* THREE WEEKS OF SCHOOL LEFT!! 8D

on a much more serious *why so serious?!*, morbidly depressing, skull crushing, doom-descending, apocalypse - type note... these three weeks involve working soo hard that im starting to think i would prefer being licked to death by hungarian poodles, whilst having my hair pulled out, and being forced to watch re-runs of "The Bold and the Beautiful".

well its been nice talking to you my dearest diary *and other spying people..*

affectionately yours,
~brianna~

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