My Diary

I want to tell about the story of my diary. It was my 15th birth day. My brother came to my room and he gave me a pretty diary. The whole color is green and in front of the diary, there is a picture of a smiling girl. She looks funny and also kind of thoughtful. My brother told me that he bought it because the girl looks like me. Actually her hair looks messy. She looks sleepy. Sometimes she looks she does not have any thinking like a silly girl. But, I like the way my brother said that. And then after a few hours, I started to write about my birthday. Inside the diary, all the pages are green but brighter than the cover. The paper is Kind of thick and of good quality so that I can draw too. It made refresh me and I also wrote my favorite poem on it with a drawing. And on the back cover, the diary price’s is written with the company’s name. I really like to write or draw in my diary whenever I am depressed or happy. When I am sad, it can be very helpful and after a few years of writing in my diary, I realized why I felt that way and why I was so frustrated. This diary also makes me think of my loving brother. In fact, he is so much more mature than me and very careful. He always wants me to write in my diary so I can grow up. He teaches how to live well in a competitive society. That is why I really love to read my diary. I can read poems that I wrote a long time and see my thinking when I was young. It encourages me and gives me lessons. So, I want to keep it forever until my heart is stopped.