The End of My Story
I'm Nila White
1/20/13
I am Nila White.
Phonetically my name is, kneel uh. I hate when people pronounce it Nile uh. Anyways, this is my journal and I guess I’m supposed to write in this every day. My older brother, Neal bought it for me, he told me writing would help with my depression, because it helped him through college.
I don’t know what I’m going to talk about in this. I have a rather boring life.
A bitch for a mom, a nonexistent dad, a brother who is trying to find a way out and then there’s me a girl who has nothing inside.
Well I guess that’s it for my first entry.
A great way to start off I suppose.
I am Nila White.
Phonetically my name is, kneel uh. I hate when people pronounce it Nile uh. Anyways, this is my journal and I guess I’m supposed to write in this every day. My older brother, Neal bought it for me, he told me writing would help with my depression, because it helped him through college.
I don’t know what I’m going to talk about in this. I have a rather boring life.
A bitch for a mom, a nonexistent dad, a brother who is trying to find a way out and then there’s me a girl who has nothing inside.
Well I guess that’s it for my first entry.
A great way to start off I suppose.