I sat in my room with a bandage wrapped around the top of my head 4 times. I was on the computer,playing around with the new 3d program i downloaded. I paused after a while,then leaned back in my chair. "...I'm going to start a diary....". I stood up and walked over to my dresser where i found my mini,black-covered booklet. I looked for a pen and started to jot down some of my mind stories.
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2/5/09:
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I closed my new journal and tossed it at the foot of my bed,laying down on my chest and burrying my head into my pillow,starting to breathe harder and holding back tears.