Dear Diary

Do you still remember the days when we used to write in our journals or diary every single day?

My diary is like a close friend to me, a secret keeper, a shoulder to cry on and a good “listener”.

From crushes, stories about classmates way back in High School, movies that I’ve seen, how I was pissed off, how happy I was, peculiar things that I had done – name it and for sure I had it written and documented.

And do you know the feeling when you cannot remember that you had written such a thing?

Or the smile on your face when you read an old entry from the little book?

Ooohhh, how I miss those days!