Dear Diary

Dear Diary, Remember when I was a teenager and I use to write in you every day? Those were the good old days. Recently I found one of my 5-year Diaries that came with a lock and key. Of course the key is lost but the clasp was broken off. I think I broke it off once when I couldn't find the key, lol. Anyways, I remember writing in that diary faithfully every day about everything and anything. A lot was said about a certain boy I had a really big crush on him. He was my first and I will always love him. It's funny how you never forget your first true love. I remember it like it was yesterday.

I use to live on a farm so there were always things to do and this one time, my 'crush' (don't want to give names, lol) and I were thinking of things to do. We were out behind the old hay barn and saw this rusty station wagon, so we decided to push it up the hill and ride it down. It seemed easy to push and not before long we were at the top of the hill. Of course we couldn't start it as it had no key so we decided to coast down the hill. At first the station wagon went slow but as soon as it hit the last part of the hill, it took off really fast. Before we got to the bottom, my 'crush' says, "The brakes don't work!!" I said, "OMG how are we going to stop because on the other side of that old barn is the creek?" The only thing we could do is crash into the old barn. There was a big bang and we plowed through wood and stopped real quick into a big pile of old hay. Phew!!! But we did get into trouble for crashing the barn so that summer we spent fixing up the old hay barn, laughing as we did it because it was a fun and thrilling ride.

That is all for today, dear diary. Until next time...~~Moon~~