I HATE DIARIES!

Which is weird because I am writing in one right now but what can I say? I am really bored.

Like seriously, what else would be a good reason for a 17-year-old girl like me to record her life in a stupid book.

To be honest, I don't even know what crap people normally write in a diary.

Am I supposed to talk about boys?

If that is what girls normally talk about in dairies then to hell this diary should go.

I won't lie, I am not really into boys. Weird right?

Well, what else would you expect from a weirdo like me? Yeah, I am that weird and honestly, I am proud of that.

Okay, now I sound like  I am introducing myself to some human.

Which reminds me of something I forgot to mention about myself in my boring speech.

I HATE HUMANS.
 

I know it is weird to hate humans because I am human as well, but I not only hate humans but also fear them.

It's like a spider looking at its fellow spider and getting so terrified at the sight of its kind. (Though sometimes I wish that was possible).

Well, I am just like that spider, I fear my own kind and also hate it.

To be as truthful as I can be, Humans seem like the most dangerous creature on the earth. My dog blaze is even better than some humans because he is real.

By that I mean, I get his opinion on everything. For example my clothing. Whenever I ask him what he thinks about my clothes when he approves: he barks once, but when he disapproves: he barks twice. When he is happy or sad he doesn't hide it, he always shows it.  SEE... SO REAL WITH ME!

  But humans are so different. They mask themselves, hide so many terrible emotions like jealousy, envy, hatred and they even use people for their own selfish gain.

Humans pollute the earth and treat it like it isn't their home and  I just hate that so much. Have they ever considered what would happen to the earth if they keep up with their greed and excessive consumption?
    
I just hate humans and that's not my main reason. It is actually my past experience that made me have so much hatred and distrust for humans even more than I had before.

Well, It all started...

Okay, I feel really lazy to write what happened.

Who would have thought writing in diaries is this hard?

I guess I will write about it tomorrow.
 

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