The Side No One Sees

Welcome to crazy, slightly sociopathic mind of Roberta Gratzioli, sixteen-year-old British female. I am now going to pour out my soul into this diary. It feels weird to be doing this. It is like I am letting go of everything that has been pulling me down and making me feel like I am worthless. You guys are now like a therapist who I can talk to and maybe you will comment on what you think I should do. I have decided that this will be themed so each chapter will be fandomised one way or another (I'm gonna find ya. I'm gonna getcha' getcha'. Okay just me singing all by myself.)

Read away and I will kidnap you and drag you down to my wine cellar and then possess you. Ha ha no.

Read away and this is my entry for the Diary Competition.


2. 6th May 2015

I finally have had a full day of exams and yet I feel like I have accomplished nothing. Nothing new has happened apart from in my music exam Back in Black was played and I flipped out.

With life comes bad things and I finally got the exact results for my Associated Royal School of Music examination in the middle of my exam and I freaked out. I passed! I have already said that. I really hate pouring out my heart as it makes me vulnerable to all the people in my school who may be reading this in their own time. I write this at my computer in the Music Department in my kinda crappy school. I guess I shouldn't be saying that about my school, but I am not noticed. I am invisible to my teachers and my peers. 


I guess this is short as my life has been pretty boring recently. Life and time have slowed down to the pace of a snail and I guess life seems to be looking up slightly. 

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