Luaithreach a Luaithreach

[Morgana Bennet]

February 21, 9:49 p.m.

Dear Diary,

Wow. It's been a while since I've done this. The last time I wrote in my diary, it was the day I arrived at Kocher haute école pour les surdoués. It wasn't the best experience and there was a reason that I didn't write in a diary after that. But, now that I'm here at the Hammel Institute, I've decided to write in a diary again. I'm not one for explaining every single detail of my day. It's not that I don't want to remember it, but that if I did that, I'd have to mention every single emotion that I felt. That would take some time, so I'll just get down to the good stuff.

First of all, I love the title that I chose! I mean 'Ashes to Ashes' just sounds so good. Plus, it's in Irish, so it sounds so much better. And in no way is it depressing. The cover to my diary is an ash grey so the title sounds pretty accurate. Hmm. Now that I think about it, that's all I really have to say. Nothing else has happened. Well, there is one thing, but I don't really want to mention it right away. All I'm going to say is that he's really hot and I think I almost died when I met him. Anyways, that's all I have to say. So, technically, there was no need in saying 'first of all.' Wow. My first diary entry and it sounds like my father singing. Bland. Ew. Oh well. Better luck tomorrow.