Diary of Hinata Hygua
Everyone thinks I'm weak & pathetic. That I'm not strong enough to defend myself; even my friends. That's why there so protective of me. Well guess what? They're all wrong. I am confident; I am strong and waiting to show my strength. So I don't fight all the time and I'd much rather heal than kill. I'd like to see how everyone will get along with whole bunch of dead shnobi since mednins are so freaking useless.
My father doesn't think I'm strong enough to lead my clan one day. Well here's a question for you: who wants to lead a bunch lifeless, emotionless, killjoys anyway? I rather die first. I don't HAVE to grow up to be the damn heir of the Huygya clan. I can grow up to be any damned thing I want. I can grow up to be a fairy princess, I can grow up to be a mednin, and I can grow up to the Queen of the living dead if I'm in the mood. It's up to me and nobody else, okay?
Everyone also seems to think I'm this freaking angel sent from above to brighten up their damn depressing lives. Hello! Earth to idiots! It's called putting on a brave face (and my family thinks I can't hide my emotions). My life is crappier than everyone else I know put together. My family is freaking lucky I don't pull a damn Itachi and kill their sorry asses, alright? Only thing is I'd kill Hnabi to. Last thing this world needs is a female Sasuke running around the damned place screeching revenge to whoever's retarded enough to listen.
Look, just in case you missed it from the rant above, I am not weak or pathetic. I am strong and I am Hinata Hygua and when I am good and ready the world will hear me roar. Till then, Long live the shy girl act and this me wishing all those stupid enough to fall for it slow, painful deaths. Love Ya!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!