You know, it's not a diary.
And I don't like writing a diary. 'Girls' do.
You know, someone who writes a Diary means a selfish.
I'm not intimidating you, I just want to tell the truth.
Because trust me, guys. Writing a Journal is SO MUCH better than writing a Diary.
Well, I used to write a Diary.
I had just done 2 pages and got bored of all of those Diary things.
Because sometimes, when you don't have anything to write, it's just like 'hmm.......'
One more idiot girl = accomplished.
When you write a Diary, it means...
"Dear, Diary.
I hate him so much! :'( He went away and haven't come back now....
Oh... I just want to tell you, baby. I loveee you so muchhhh. And I misssss youuuu!
And then.... (blablabla"
YIKE. yeah, that's terrible, I think.
And then if you write a journal, It will be like this.
"Hi, people. I shaved my chest.
Bad, huh? Oh! I had a test yesterday. And the bags were all being stolen by the teacher. I couldn't do anything. The teacher checked up our bags, and the teacher found a pack of cigs in my bag.
So I was kicked out from school and started to play my guitar. and then 2 years later I had become the most famous guitarist all over the world.... (blablabla)"
Now, try to write Journal. And try to get out of the Diary things.
I'm sure you'll be okay, and you'll be my 'real' friend. Not such a moron.
So guys, I had a match.
The match was going well. But I had a litte bit broken-leg. I know there isn't "a little bit broken-leg". But that was what I felt.
After I hit the ball, I ran as fast as I can.
I sprinted but there was something wrong with my right leg.
I was safe, but I just felt the damage. more than you're imagining right now.
So I couldn't continue the game as a catcher.
Since I was born, I always wanted to be a catcher. But now... I think I would never become a catcher again. It's like a trauma. HA! HYPER.
No, I don't have trauma or something crazy like that.
I want to be a catcher till now.
AND, I used to be a pitcher.
And everything went wrong when I was the pitcher, So Angie took my position up.
And She did it well.
