Dear Diary,

As I mentioned earlier in my Barbie Photoshoot post, I found my diary that belonged to me while I was around 7-15 years old. I was never good at keeping things from others as a child and my diary was often found in our family book shelf in the living room. Where every now and again a family member would snoop through it, or I would voluntarily read it aloud to the family during ad breaks. It seemed to keep everyone entertained so I kept it out on display - even though at that age I didn't quite comprehend why it could have been funny at all. Here are one of the 1st lines off my exclusive tell all diary.

Note: Sandra is my mother. ( Sorry Mum)