Dear Diary,

Today sucked.

I was chatting with my friends on Discord in between long stretches of typing my book and for some reason every time Daddy looked over I was on Discord, so of course he thinks I was talking with my friends the entire time and doesn’t believe I was actually typing. So he had to give me a huge speech about it. He even went so far as to turn the WiFi for my laptop off, so I had to convince him to turn it back on.

Now I have to hide even more things from my dad? This is suffocating.

At least he isn’t mad at me anymore.

Love,

Your friend