Contoh Diary Remaja Novels & Stories

Dear Diary, I'm so sorry I didn't have time to write yesterday but trust me the wait was worth it. I didn't even get back to my dorm room until 4am and at that point I was in no state to write an entry. Honestly I still don't know exactly how to even begin to explain the rollercoaster that was the past two days. I mean last time I wrote everything was so much simpler than it is now. I mean I literally feel like a different person right now after kissing three different girls and yet I feel more scared than ever to come out. I'm sorry I'm getting a head of myself, let's start with yesterday before I spoil the whole story.

Bakit ang tagal kong mamatay. Kahapon ay sinubukan kong mag patiwakal ngunit pinigilan ako ng aking ina. Meron ako ngayong sariling apartment at tiyak akong wala ng makaka pigil pa sa minimithi ko. Natapos akong mag sulat sa diary ng mapansin kong malalim na pala ang gabi. Sinimulan ko lang namang gawin ang diary na yun ay pakiramdam ko malapit ng akong kainin ng anxiety ko.

He shook his head while staring at the empty pages. “It’s a diary.” Amy began. “I want you to write anything you can remember that happens everyday… It could be at home, it could be what happened at school. Just anything you can think of.” “Why?” Carl asked so innocently and Amy couldn’t help but kiss his cheeks. He was so cute. “Think of it as a way of talking to me, like you’re writing me letters. Because, I don’t wanna miss any moment that passes in your life.” She carefully explained.

Also, the names of the characters are randomly selected and is entirely out of the blues. Welcome to Dynamic Diary of Tee. Enjoy the bumpy ride ahead!

I am just afraid to read the content inside, and I told her I would take It home and read it when I'm a bit calm and less nervous, but up until now, I'm still hella nervous to open it up. I silently breathed in and out, letting my shoulder relax, my hand reached for the diary and I stared at it for a while, I closed my eyes and breathed out as I unzipped the book, which had a zipper on it, Remi never kept a diary when we were in Texas, I am not sure what prompted her to start doing so. I opened the diary and swiped to the first page, a smile spread across my lips as I read the first paragraph. "Dear Diary, I hope you keep my little secrets safe."

he ignored my question and called the server. “Do you have anything spicy here?” “Um...like what?” “Never mind, Do you have French fries?” “Yes.” “I will bring it.” When the server left, he turned to me. “Then what’s that note? Any study stuffs.” “It’s my diary. I will write about myself and my daily life. But I don’t feel like writing it anymore” “Why?” he said without taking his eyes off me. “Cause nothing good happens in my life, so why should I have one. I want life to be happy, interesting with a little of passion, adventure, love which I never found.”

Dear Diary, Let me introduce myself to you. I'm Alex. I'm 11-year-old. I'm sorry if you find me awkwardly just like everyone. I can't help it but I hope you'll listen. One of a kid here told me that you can be my best friend. She said you won't get irritated and will listen to all of my worries. I'm still not comfortable here. It's been a month when Sophie found me and brought me here. I have so much to talk, to say it out but I don't know where to start, I'm angry, I'm sad, I'm alone and I don't know what will happen now.

* I got tired and bored so I started digging into Leena's stuffs. Remembering the box I found,I quickly made for it and brought the diary out. The first page was kinda boring. Just filled with lyrics and half written words. I found it hard to understand what it was all about. I flipped more pages and something caught my eyes in the middle. "...dear diary, it's dad's death anniversary today. I miss him. I wished Mom had died that night instead of him. Life is so unfair. Taking what I care for and dumping me with the least choice I could ever make, MOM."

Where can I find that? I took a diary and read what was written in it. I just wanted to know and for sure that the diary I'm holding now was mine. June 6, 201* Dear Diary; Today is our first day of school and I'm excited to meet and see Bug's male friend. He told me that he was kind and handsome. What does he look like? But I hope he will be my friend too. Love, Vienna June 7, 201* Dear Diary;