Dear Diary,
Goodbye :)
Was cleaning up my room, I can never ever finish throwing stuff away. I always like to keep them for some reason. When I decide to finally throw them away, I looked at them and changed my mind again.
Today, I made the decision of throwing my diary away. The hand-written ones that had a lock on it. Starting writing when I came to NZ which was 8 years ago and stopped writing in 2006. I read it one last time, giggled and recalled past memories. It was rather... interesting, I must say. And then... I ripped them... page by page..... and threw them away ...
hehehehehe.....
Was cleaning up my room, I can never ever finish throwing stuff away. I always like to keep them for some reason. When I decide to finally throw them away, I looked at them and changed my mind again.
Today, I made the decision of throwing my diary away. The hand-written ones that had a lock on it. Starting writing when I came to NZ which was 8 years ago and stopped writing in 2006. I read it one last time, giggled and recalled past memories. It was rather... interesting, I must say. And then... I ripped them... page by page..... and threw them away ...
hehehehehe.....
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