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Inkii smiles happily as she begind to write in her new journal. It had been some time since she had doen it and thought that now whould be a good time.
Dear Diary,
Today is New Years of 2007. Hurray I think. I can hear the fireworks crackling, but I don't care to look outside. This kind of thing always tends to make me a little depressed. I hate the New Year, but it symbolizes twelve years since my parents had gotten a divorce.
Le sigh... I wish I wasn't alone this new year. I'm always alone. Oh well I have to be up early tommorow to start gathering things for school. Maybe, just maybe I'll find someone there.
Forever yours,
Inkii Foxton
Inkii closed her journal and with a small sigh crawled into bed hoping to not hear the alarming the morning.
 Keisha MaKainn · Tue Jan 02, 2007 @ 07:03pm · 0 Comments |
