Today I found out I have leukaemia; the doctor gave me this diary to write all my unwanted feelings in, so here I go.

I hate it! I am 17 years old and I'm dying! The stupid doctors say "if we get it early enough we will be able to treat it" that was ten years ago, now they say "okay this was not an easy procedure, I am afraid to say but we are not able to help you any further then giving you pain killers as the cancer has spread, and is now on almost every organ in your body. I am sorry to say but you have less than a year to live."

I have decided to fight back to prove to the doctors that I am going to live longer than a year. Just watch me!