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Dear Diary, Guys be thinking it’s cool to be troublesome to females but raising daughters lol  {{{{Okay}}}}}.

My father always advised me not to speak harshly to others during my childhood, but I didn’t listen. I was nice But if someone made me mad, I would yell at them and tell them off. But now that I’m older, I realize my dad tried teaching me that for a

Dear Diary, During my first employment, a street vendor who was selling vegetables had advised me that I get married soon to avoid going crazy. One colleague had told me that if I didn't start drinking or smoking  or similar activities which are

He had not visited my dreams for what felt like an age, but this time, he did. As if a figure from a cherished picture coming out of the frame, he stood before me like a mirror to the year 2023—two years ago—back to the time he wore his newly bou

A little heartfelt message to all of us… Let’s not forget the quiet beauty of soulfulness — the depth of our feelings, the tenderness we carry, and the gentle strength it takes to hold our own hearts with care. May we remember to be kind to ourselves

Dear Diary, I have my CXC exam in May and I feel fucking stuck. I'm constantly procrastinating and not studying; my goal is to be valedictorian but how I could I ever be valedictorian? that's the question I ask myself. My plan b is to unalive myself

Ah yes, a beautiful, warm morning. The sun is out like it’s trying to impress someone, the sky is clear, the mood is almost romantic—if only my head didn’t feel like it had hosted a rave all night. My eyes? Betraying me. My brain? Filing a complaint.

Dear Diary, And still, I’ll keep writing a goodnight wish for someone who will never be by my side. Because it brings warmth. It shows there’s still a connection. Without it, it’s hard to fall asleep… So even if I can’t send those words dir

The distance between us feels simultaneously tangible, like a physical barrier, and intangible, like an emotional void. Tangible, as I meticulously count the days, hours, and moments until I can be reunited with you again, feeling the crushing weight

Dear Diary, I still wish you were a textual YouTube. Be ready for anything I'm going to write on you. Plain facts. Rest all is dead for now. Bear with it. It'll make some sense, being plain and true. You might laugh, you might think this guy is

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Dear Diary, https://discord.gg/jNy4ZfUc Ok here is the invite link for the server. I made it so you need to get a role to see the whole server, so sorry if I am asleep when you log on. There are also some rules, but I doubt they are really n

Dear Diary, Why me?

The evening was dim — a grayness hung in the air, seeping into everything: into the windows of houses, the empty streets, even my thoughts. I put on an audiobook at 2x speed — the voices of the characters rushed through my ears like a bullet train, y

"Baka." "What?" he replied, his deep voice soft on the other end. "Does your fart smell?" Almost instantly, the patience in his tone evaporated. "I really don't want to talk about things like this." "Because I just farted and it s