Dear diary,
Today I learnt what insults feel like. Tiny, little elastic bands on your face. Yeah! Just think- loom bands smashing your face, time and time again. Loom band war. I don't want to think about it...
Whenever I tell people my age, they are like no way, bro. I'm not lying, though.
I just ran away to eat some food. Food being ice-cream... Too bad I ran out last night. Maybe I should go shopping? Yeah... Uh, I don't know what else to write...
Mmmmm, last week, I had about six break-downs. I didn't even know I was claustrophobic, or had a fear of heights! Seriously, it was so scary. I'll never go climbing again. Or caving, for that matter. Also, three times in one night, I just kinda burst out crying. Nothing triggered it. I just broke down, and everything started spinning! Creepy...
So, today, I did nothing as my ankle was all swollen... Miku left her spring-onion/leek mutants on the floor again! I tripped on them…
Love from Kaito!
P.S. What should I name this diary? I like rainbows, and ice cream, and scarfs, and the colour blue…