My Secret Diary {Entry 3}Monday 16th of July 2012I had to go to school today! Why do you have to go to school if you just turned 9?! I feel so old now! I heard Brittany complaining on the phone to her best friend about a chemistree test [a picture of a bottle of some kind of liquid]. I want to be in high school, it sounds fun!We've got a nice teacher; her name is Ms. Ackerman. She has honey brown hair and she is so nice. When my dog died when I was six, she had given me hugs and extra support. Of course, I wasn't in her class at the time, but mumma knew her.When I got back I had to feed Abby; papa had brought some food. I got to talk to mumma over the phone,
My Secret Diary {Entry 2}Sunday 15th of July 2012It's the end of my birthday, I'm 9 now! For breakfast we ate cake. Mumma said we should have had toast, but I said it was just my birthday and that I needed cake... then I pretended I was dying. She wrapped her arms around me and said yes. There was a lot left, so I got a big piece with extra venila [erased out a few times, scribbling out as well as if she's tried to spell it right]. I love venila [same as before. Erased a few times]!I brought Brittany some cake, only a small bit since she had just woken up. Luckily, she was only out of her door ready to brush her teeth, so she didn't have an excuse! She was tire
My Secret Diary {Entry 1}Saturday July 14th 2012 [Emily's journal is a blue journal, the pages are slightly torn as if she meddles with them and has a silver lock. Around it is a lace with a small silver dolphin dangling off. She's put a sign on the lace saying "NO STRANGERS". It's like shes dropped it in a puddle and let it dry on most pages. It is leather on the outside]Hi, I'm Emily. Muma said I should write a diary, appearantly it's like a lock and key for memories. She said I gather up my memories and throw them in [picture of Emily throwing a brain into a book], then when I'm older I can look back and see all the fun I had!Today is my birthday, I'm turnin