Dear myself,
I found this book in a old closet down by the highway. I have not wrote in a diary in forever and yes I'm nineteen years old but her it goes I know what your thinking what where you doing down by the highway. Well moving the owner who owns the place did not want nothing at all,all she wanted was to take her keys to her car and leave. My room has the old closet I'm guessing she had a daughter because there's more then one diary but this one was empty my mom and dad just moved in to there rooms but not me nope. I'm taking more time then I should I still need to bring all my clothes from my old house so today is the day I bring all my old stuff to the new and improve. House I don't hate it and I don't like it I was never a person that hates things or like things I was weird and not a person that made a lot of friends I had enough of friends and that's all I needed. My mom and dad aways wanted me to make as much as friends as they did but I'm to lazy to. To make things better I'm not sure what's I'm thinking nothing besides being my clothes I think I well be just fine here!
