Dear Diary (don't worry new friend, I'll find a name for you),
I am Kitty. That's not my real name of course, but my name is Kitty. I shall first introduce myself so you know me better. What am I saying?! I'm writing in this notebook like it's an actual living thing. I always knew I was going crazy.
Whatever, let me say that I never thought I would be writing in here. My oh-so-wonderful mom thought that I needed a diary to write in. One day after a crazy school day she handed me this notebook that I'm writing in now. Just so you know, you are a brown leather bound notebook with 200 lined pieces of paper. There's also a little red ribbon bookmark attached to you so I know what page I left off. Now let me get back to the story on how I got you. I told my mom that I don't need one but she kept on insisting that it would help. "It would help you with your feelings. I know from experience." she said. I rolled my eyes, "I don't need help with them mom." My mom kept on telling me to use it and in the end, like always, she won and I had to write in a diary.
So now comes the introduction part where I tell you who I really am.
I am a cat fanatic. I love cats to death and always will. Everything I own has to have a cat on it, even my shoes. One time in fifth grade I wore cat gloves for a year. Yup, that's how crazy I am about cats. At school they call me The Cat Girl. I kind of like the name, it defines who I am. However, the worst thing out of all this is that I don't have a cat. I, The Cat Girl don't have a cat. I know it's crazy! I've begged my parents for years but they always said no. I had many fantasies about having a cat though. He (yes a he) would be named Sir Whiskers the Great and he would wear a red and yellow scarf everyday. Don't ask about the scarf, wait a minute how would you? Anyways....
I hear my mom calling me for dinner so I shall talk to you later!
Kitty a.k.a The Cat Girl (TCG for short)