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Bonnie Scribbles 27/9/2010

Again, this entry is about HIM. Constantly threatening me. I thought that was my job! It feels like every time I see him I have this urge to just gorge his eyes out and burn him into a piece of deep fried fish. He never fails to piss me off the moment he opens his mouth! Gosh, I can see my anger just pouring out on these pages right now. He told me I was a waste of his time? Seriously, he is the waste of time. Well, it kind of was my fault, He was walking across the car park and he gave me a look as he looked into my car and gave Elena this cheeky smile and I got mad, Elena told me to ignore him but I tried to hit him with my car and he just turned around and stared right at me and I froze. Then he came towards the driver's side and opened my door and dragged me out, I was still frozen, I don't know why. Elena tried to stop him but he ignored her.

"Stay away Elena! Little Witch, I've had it with you and your threats. I will suck you dry, you hear me? Petite Gilbert over here or sweet little sympathizing Stefan won't be able to stop me. You are a waste of my precious time!" So that's how it happened and it's stupid. He let me go and I nearly fell but Elena held me and we got into the car and drove off. If that wasn't enough, he came to the doorstep of MY house this afternoon.

"What the hell are you doing here?"I asked him after I opened the door. He smirked at me, that JERKO!

"I was in the area just thought I'd drop by and see if you'd let me in." He said sarcastically with a never-ending smirk.

"Very funny Damon, I would let a big bad wolf in rather than you!"

"Dear old Uncle Mason, yeah what a catch or his little puppy Tyler. Yep, I get it!"

"Shut up! What are you really doing here? "I asked him back but he did not answer.

"Speak!" I said. "Woman are indecisive indeed, I mean one moment you asked me to shut up and the next moment you want me to speak, one moment you hate me the next moment you can't get me out of your head or your diaries."He replied.

"GAH! You read my diary?"

"It's too close to your window; I don't have to come in to get it."

At that I slammed the door in his face, ran up to my room to lock my diary away. Now is the only time I took it out. HE read it! GAH! I hate him so much! I've got to go get some rest, my head is exploding from the thought of him. I wonder what's happening to me? Why am I doing this to myself and why can't I get him out of my head or diary?

Bonnie B.