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Dear Diary, The sappy love life of two/three weeks ago is begging to be written. ________________________________ Three days. Three days was all it took... For me to swoon for you... For me to fall in love with you. (Rising action) Monday you held me and self proclaimed me to be yours. A lump formed in my throat. Tuesday we had vollyball. You called me cute and I spazzed out. Wensday I was gone and you wrote me a letter. Thursday you said I 'kept you hanging', and you handed me your love on a sheet of paper. Friday you were gone. The whole weekend I was wonder about what wonders await me in that class I share with you.  Monday I

Dear Diary, This is a slightly anonomus(can't spell) dairy. Only few know me here that know me in real life. THere will be no plot. THere never really was one to begine with. This is just another way to:       a) relive stress       b) fill some meaninglessly empty void in my life       c) give those reading this some sort of fullfilment and/or fill wanted or included in something. I do not care about the spelling errors. If you're reading this becuase you have nothing else to do, than it's extremly rude of you to be picky about it. THis is not an acual entry, just the rules on how I float my boat. So if you don't want to drown, mak

At the 'after party of the after party of the century', recently pronunced gay, neon-goth popstar 'Adam Singer' has just gotten back from his international tour, which ended in Japan. Him and his boyfriend, Nichohlas, decide to leave the party a bit early. On thier way home, though, Adam and Nicholas run into an incredibly strange scene, and it all begins when Adam hits a younge girl with his car! Or so he thinks.... In the rush of everything, Adam jumps into the back of an ambulence to see if he can save the person whoes life he has threatened. Adam will soon find out that this 'she' is actually a 'he', and that he has hidden feelings for t