At this point o don’t even care that this is a small problem.
my diary has went missing and I think my mum has it.
this dosent seem too bad but it contains almost 3 years worth of every detail of my life.
when it comes to talking about my personal life with my family I am very reserved and quiet I don’t tell them much.
this diary is the Pandora’s box of every detail, every event, every thought every idea I have been to ashamed to tell them.
The dumb mind of a teenager cramed into a pink fucking journal.
she will probably mention it tomorrow as soon as I wake up, if she mentions anything to my dad I am considering only killing myself.he can’t see anything.
I have about 7 hours untill I need to find that fucking diary or confront my mum.
time Starts now