10:49 PM

11/28/2013

This is my first time writing in this stupid diary thing. I feel stupid for writing in it! But I need to right now my emotions are overflowing and I'm afraid if I don't then I'm going to hurt someone real bad. Mainly my daddy. His names John Myers. I'm Kris Myers. Anyway I'm real pissed with him. He got a job in New York away from our nice quiet home and guess who has to go with him. Me. Ever since mom died over a year ago he's been doing all he could to keep us going. I love my daddy just not right now. He's making us move! Move away from our friends! My friends! Not that my dad has any or anything.

He says were moving to a better place. Something called the B.P.R.D. Whatever the Hell that is. My room is packed up and I feel like crap. I really need a beer. I may be fourteen but I don't care. You shouldn't either...wait you don't case your just stupid paper in a book! Great now I'm yelling at a book. Whatever. Bye!