Dear Diary.

(My Blog is a diary that portray my life and secrets)... People always says that...but when your in the digital web space , diary doesn't exist. I would call my blog as a journal portraying pieces of fragment in life. I wasn't able to write and express my feelings this few weeks because of my loaded assignments.(assignments are killing me, but at the end it's worth it).

I'm 17 what do people expect from me. They may call me an immature little brat but I don't mind nor I care. Young is as fragile as my diary.I wonder why are diaries fragile, maybe it's because it contains dark secrets of life and secrets that nobody should know as the secrets are buried under the soil of earth.

I am working/studying really hard to do my best for all of my assignments, I don't care if I failed because I know I give it all of my 100% on it and I should be happy =).

Love is the last thing in my list right now. To me it's a piece of joke especially if your in the LGBT circle. Most of them are just lust not love. So it's a joke that is not worth the wait. Dear Journal, Your the only person/thing who listen to all my complaints.

-Satoru-