July 31-Day Of Black Sun
Uncle got me this journal-thing for my birthday (which is today, yay me…). It's stupid and pointless and I'm not going to do it! For now, Uncle is watching me like a starving messenger hawk. He expects me to let out my "most secret, inner thoughts" to "emotionally cleanse" myself. Why would I need to do that? He's just a crazy old man. I don't have secret emotions, I just have regular emotions JUST LIKE EVERYBODY ELSE. So I get angry once in a while, so what? This girly diary isn't going to help. I hate this. I hate everything.
Go to hell (Oh wait, that would be here!),
Prince Zuko
A/N: Short, I know! That's how Zuko rolls. It's my birthday today, so I'll update with a new (longer) chapter ASAP.
