This is day 1 of having an online, anonymous, public diary and I’m actually excited. I’m here because I’ve had a bad day because of, you guessed it, a boy, or more than one really. I’ll go into more detail another day maybe but I just don’t understand! Why do they behave so differently from one day to the next? It drives me CRAZY.
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