excuse me while I kiss the sky;
there is a saying that paper is more patient than man. there is no doubt that paper is patient and i don't intend to show this cardboard-covered notebook to anyone, unless i find a real friend - boy or girl - probably nobody cares. and now i come to the root of the matter. the reason for my starting a diary: it is that i have no such real friend.
friends-only.
will the following please remove me from their lists: aliwakiki