The start

So, once upon a time was a freshman girl. She was young and full of excitement about everything that was about to happen in her life. She was determined to find love! Litlle did she knew, love was about to find her. So just before the first semestre was over she met a boy! A wonderfull boy! A boy who treated her like a princess, a boy who was about to play a great part in her life...

(to be continued)

Just a welcome

So...Why am I writing? I've never in my life kept a diary, not even when I was 8 or 9 or 10 years old. The reason that I am writing right now is becaouse I am in so much pain. I ache and there is no one here I can talk to, so I figured just one step before going completely insane I might as well gine this a shot. It might be some kind of psycotherapy for me. I don't know....