1 June 5 - Monday Dear Diary, I know it’s kinda silly to start a diary now. It seems like the kinda thing I shoulda started when I was six. Not now. Mom says I should keep this journal to document my adventures. I’m not sure how many adventures I’m gonna have, but anyways, here I am. I am hungry. I am bored. I am scared. No, not scared, I dunno why I said that. I’m not scared. I’m nervous. That’s a better word. Yes, I'm nervous. I know I have nothing to be nervous about, but here I am. Little ol’ me, a Nervous Nellie. I don’t really know what I’m supposed to do with this and I feel like kind of a weirdo. I mean who uses a pen and a notebook anymore? LOL! ;p I know mom worked hard and is in so much pain. She bought me this journal and made me promise to use it. She said I’d be glad I d