I like to write a diary, but in the evening I'm sometimes too lazy and too tired to pick it up and write something. I have already filled one diary and I must say that I'm proud of myself. I don't know when did I got it, but it was a gift from my sister and the first date in it is the 24th of May, 2010 (I was 14 then) and the last date is the 5th of April, 2014! In my first diary I was writing about events and what was I doing that day. My thoughts and feelings were in second plan, but that changed over time. As I get older I realise the point of writing a diary more. I'm so glad that I recorded some things and so happy because I still do that.