Dear Diary, I wanna write now but I get headache so I just leave this like this and somehow I make this public. Writing diary open makes me feel like “I am really exist like this!” and I need the feeling. Otherwise I feel like I am fake I don’t know why.
And oh my goodness this entry is such a déjàvu!
That was from my dream and I remember the sentence otherwise I feel like I am fake. It was a quote of a women in that dream. But it must be a long time ago.