Greetings.

Dear Journal,


I have bought me a notebook.  Found it in a thrift shop for like, a penny and thought it was a great deal.  Nice leather-bound cover, has a ribbon built in to mark my place, even has a little lock to keep it closed and a little thing to hold the pen or pencil.

Pretty neat looking book.

Anyway, I'm Amber Jones and this is now my personal diary.  I'll probably be using this to write ideas for stories, random thoughts and gripes, though.

Okay, dinner's done so I'm off.


Laters.

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