My Diary

Writing a diary is a strange experience for someone like me. The diary is .................. Not only because I 've never written creatively before. But also because it would not be people who are interested in reading gibberish a girl like me. Hahaha, it 's not important. I love to write, and the most important thing is that I need to spend uneg-uneg suffocating unto my chest, into this book.

"Paper is more patient than men". Whenever I feel depressed, I always remember that phrase, especially when I 'm at home while doing nothing, bored without activity, thinking whether I should stay at home or go play outside. Finally, I stayed at home, brooding. True, the paper was more patient than men, and because I never let anyone read the book that I wrote called "diary" of this, unless I find a true friend, then it makes no difference whether I wrote it or not.

Now I 'm back to the main point that encouraged me to write diary: I had no friends.

Let me explain first, because nobody would believe that a girl like me to live alone in this world. I am not alone, I have parents, 3 brothers and 3 sisters, and about 14 ordinary people who I call friends, but not bpersahabatan. I also had many admirers who never tired menatapiku, who often steal a glance at the office

Broken home is .................. Families here have always menyepelekanku, thought I was worthless and did not have any talent. Always equating me with my mother. My mother who is famous not good with bad temper. "The fruit does not fall far from the tree", always scolded with words. They said I was not going to be people who have no future. But grandmother pobud cheer, encouraging, even though he was very fierce, hahahahh, I love him holla. But kebersamaanku with him shortly, when I graduated smp grandmother died, may she pobud happy in Sana, the most beautiful places that God has. Since then aka lived alone until