Dear Diary

by: | Complete Story | Last updated Aug 31, 2009


A short story about a teenage girl who is the victim of a terrible experiment. See her perspective as her mind deteriorates into sweet childhood.


Chapter 1
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Chapter Description: There's quite a few misspellings and most were on purpose, please post comments.


DEAR DIARY

Dear Diary, the date is September 9th, 2009, the first day back to school and it went terribly wrong. First, Nina and Britney gave me the cold shoulder in first period, and didn’t even invite me to sit with them at lunch. Then I text Chad about them like 4 times and he didn’t respond back. It’s been the first day of chem and we already had to do some weird project. The stupid teacher made us inhale this weird smoke, and it made me gag! I’ve had this awful cough since then, I swear if I have to go to the hospital I’m suing the school.

Mom and Dad kept pestering me about school the minute I got home, I was like, “Give me a minute to breath, alright?” But they just wouldn’t stop talking, so I went up to my room and surfed on Facebook and Myspace for a few hours. The chem teacher had the nerve to give everyone homework on the first day back right after making us sniff that weird shit. She told us to right a detailed report on how we’re “feeling” every night for the next 10 nights. Stupid bimbo. Damn, it’s already 11:30, better get to sleep.

Dear Diary, the date is September 10th, 2009, the whole day I’ve been feeling weird. Drowsy and I couldn’t keep my mind on one thing. I just kept drifting. I didn’t think that being back at school would wear off after just one day. I’m not even settled yet. Nina and Britney talked to me today, apologized, saying some stupid crap like they weren’t even noticing that they were brushing me aside or something. What ever, Chad came over and hung out today, thank god my parents weren’t home.

Just finished the stupid report for chemistry. Just put down I was tired all day. If she gives me hell about it I’ll just say I really was worn out.

Dear Diary, the date is September 11th, 2009, the anniversary of the Trade Towers, and we all had to go to some boring assembly in the gymnasium. Some person made a speech, I wasn’t paying attention. Didn’t really do that the whole day. Britney said she’d go to the mall with me but bailed at the last minute, stupid idiot. Chad called and talked for a little while, but that was it. I think he’s been talking to Nina, stupid skank. Maybe I’ll talk to Ryan tomorrow, that’ll piss Chad off...

Dear Diary, Sep 12th, why does school have to be so hard?!?! I couldn’t understand half the stuff the teachers have been teaching, and they yelled at me when I fell asleep. Come to think of it, everyone’s been kinda off, well, some people have. I think I’ve been too hard on the chemisty teacher, turns out she’s not so bad after all, all we had to do today was remember to turn in our reports from the night before and then we could just talk or sleep or whatever the hole time. Chad’s been really weird, he actually fell asleep while we were talking at lunch. Nina took him to the nurse. Made me soooo mad.

Dear Diary, Sep 13th, I’m feeling lots beter today, well, kinda beter. I feel wide awake and all, school is still hard and dumb and boring, except for Ms. Winstick, she let us do the same thing as yesterday, just hand out and talk to everybody. It was pretty fun. After school, Chad, Ryan, Nina, and Britney all came over to watch tv. That was pretty fun to. Chad is really cute. Oh, right, I guess I have to do that stupid report again. How do I feel Diary? Excited!

Dear Diary, Sep 14th, every teacher but Ms. Winstick yelled at everyone today. Said that we werent listening and we were all going to have a bad semster if we didnt try harder then what we were doiing. Even the smart kids were doing bad. I wonder why. Didn’t have enough time to talk to everyone and hang out like yesterday cause mom and dad took me out for dinner. Both of them gave me weird looks cause I made a mess. I dont no what to put for my chem thing, so I just put that.

Dear Diary, Sep 15th, the dumb teachers did the same thing. They were so mean I cried. Ms. Winstick found me in the hall and talked to me. I felt lot beter after getting to look at some of her neat stuf. She sholed me that thing form the 1 day, the gas thing. It was realy cool up close. I got to spend the hole day in her class! After school was boring so I looked arond the house. Found some of my old dolls and took them out to play. I dont no y I stopped. Mom and dad gave me more weird looks when they saw me playing. Mom said she got a call and that she’d help with my homework.

Dear diary, scool was fun! no teacher said nothing, just said do wat we want! it was like being in ms. winstick al day! in her class she said we were being so good we’d al get A+s! so much fun! nina and britney and chad came over to play again been 4ever since we playd. but we didnt play for long time. i had an aciden and everone caled me a baby. mommy came home and I told her wat hapend and she said she was going to take me to the hosptal 2morow. hope im not getting shots, those hurt bad.

dear diary, scool was stoped for the day. mommy took me to the doctr and she said i was good, dont no y they left me alone 4 so long tho. they left me alone in the room with the paper bed that i thought they 4goten about me. i cried and ppl loked in but didnt talk to me. i had a aciden waiting. i was so afriad then mommy and the mean doctr came back. the mean doctr then been nice and gave me a sucker. more ppl gave me weird looks. when we got home, mommy put me in big girl panties in case i had another aciden. mommy helped me with ms. winstick home work after, i dont want her to be disapointd at me.

dear diary, 2dy was fun. mommy stay hom with me 2dy. she hlpd me get drssd 1, with big girl panties 1 i had aciden then she got me brekfst then chad nina and britney came here with ther mommys and said they wer sorry 4 calling me a baby and that they had acidens nw 2 and wore big kid pants the hol dy our mommys lokd at us and 1 my mommy started crying and crid hardr when i askd wat was wrong she didnt tell me and then ms winstick cam ovr and askd me lots and lots of qus qes ///? she was don and sad she waned my work and i gav it 2 her mommy gave her a mean lok when ms winstick lef don no y mommy helped me eat diner and then tucked me in and told me a story i mised it whn she us 2do it i wonder y she stoped i got out of bed to write my diary and now mommy is at my dor and wants 2 red it ges its good nite then

 


 

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Dear Diary

by: Anonymous | Complete Story | Last updated Aug 31, 2009

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