When I ran to the wall of torn sand, when I ran arrows and flew over my head I was looking for friends who needed help, so people hit my chest. I phoned him when I ran to the wall. And when a person arrives, a doctor or someone will help him say that he takes off my shirt and is true. Today I recorded, I got hurt today, I have an arrow on my chest worrying that my family is at home, but someone said that good death is privilege.
Today, on March 27, 2011, I will not only show the diary for that day but also get data from other sources - a list of my whereabouts, the weather, the list of things I have to do. It is displayed in a simple and easy-to-read format. This gave me a good overall picture than I was browsing the diary with a text editor. The initial course I got from Isaac Asimov was when I was writing a diary. Even if I find it, I do not write anything I do not care. Therefore, my diary is neither a deep emotion nor an inner secret. They are people, places, events, milestones, and records of observation days. In order to avoid excessive redundancy, we are trying to ignore anything we can extract from other data
My first diary, I think that is very likely. Writing a diary is liberation and revelation; as I wished, I crossed the mirror and discovered the world in which I could live. This diary is a clear testimony to the private carnival of my heart, mind and body. After graduating from high school, I left home to go to a bigger world, and I graduated from that diary. Since then I wrote. Every day has no sense of responsibility, but the feeling of my return when I am doing. The very necessary aspects of my life were written in the diary, and I wrote dozens of grasses, and now I am holding a block-shaped retro suitcase to keep it safe I have to use it. Use handwritten paper, use your ideas to see friends, use text to draw snapshots, and express physical behavior of trouble and pleasure clearly