February
18th
2013
I suppose that it's been a good while since the last time I updated my diary collection. There was good reason for this, of course. Someone like myself is never so disorganized that they would allow a perfect way of having information for my memoirs and biographies to be wasted, but, like I said, I've had reason.
But that will be explained on another page at another time.
As for now, I'd say it'd be safest to introduce myself to the newer, blank pages of this book and of your mind.
Yes, I'm aware that you've picked up my book, and that's perfectly fine by me. If you are so interested as to see what my life entails, then so be it. Perhaps I could take you along for whatever journey it is that this could turn into and explain myself better that way.
First things first.
I am Rachel Barbra Berry.
And I suppose I shall simply call you...
Reader.
This will be the riveting tale of a young ingenue and her struggles with love affairs and family matters. Just keep in mind that this is only one edition of her long plight to stardom. I shall keep you as updated as possible.
For now, it is late (3:28 A.M. to be exact), and I do have class sooner than I'd care to mention. So I must bid you a fond farewell, Reader.
Don't worry. It's only for now.
-Rachel Berry
