11-25-17

Dear, some random person that decided to read this crap

          My sister said that a diary would "help me" with my frustrations. And it's not working. I don't get it. Like, am I supposed to write about my feelings? NO WAY IN THE WORLD I'M DOING THAT. JUST NO. NO. N TO DA O AND DAT SPELLS NO. OK? I also have a feeling that I also have to write about my life. What's so special about MY life? It's basically people calling me "bunny" or  "a drama queen". It's also me getting very mad that I can't leave a stupid room where people like torturing me and making me miserable. I don't know If I have anything else to talk about. So I might stop here.

                                                                                               from, Ben da(not) bunny

Oh my Quon.

I couldn't help myself from titling this one " Diary of a Bunny"

It just seems so...I dunno...funny...fitting...one way to make Ben mad(sorta.).

Anyway,sorry for any spelling or grammar mistakes.

AND HAVE A GOOD DAY OR NIGHT!!!

BAI!!!