Dear diary,
I started my day by eating two slices of toast on my way to pick up my tuxedo. When i got back it was time to suit up. I put my shirt on first, a white pure cotton t-shirt. Then on with my trousers these were black with a zipper and a button at the top. To accompany my trousers was my brown alligator skin belt. Before my blazer I put my bow tie on, as soon as I adjusted it properly i started to feel like James Bond. I then got out a pair of cotton black socks and slowly unraveled them up my leg and same with the other foot. It was time to bring out the bad boys my two shiny black steel capped shoes. Finally, the icing on the cake the blazer was coming on, with a white hand-chief hanging out of my left pocket. I felt like I could take on the world but sadly this was only prom.
My friends and date said they were going to pick me up in the limo at 3pm so I waited and waited and waited. Finally i lost hope of seeing them there so I thought "maybe the limo broke down" so I decided to walk. I had to walk for 30 minutes this caused my shoes to get muddy and scuffed. After that long walk I had made it.
I was greeted but the red carpet but out of the corner of my eye I saw The limo I was supposed to be in. I had already missed the so much already so I decided not to think about it. As I opened the massive doors I was greeted by my best friend, Troy, making out with my date/girlfriend Vanessa. In distraught I ran outside without them noticing me.
I couldn't believe it how could anyone do this. I felt a mixture of betrayal, loneliness and anger. In the heat of the moment a tear or two crawled from my eye. I didn't know what to do until my eyes were met a shovel. I picked up the muddy shovel, which matched my shoes, and made my way inside.
I saw them laughing, kissing and having a good time with no regard to my feelings so I decided it was time to avenge my heart. I ran in frantically with the blood lust raging from my eyes and with one slash ripped open Trow's throat. He was suffocating then I turned to Vanessa as I did this Troy said "not her." Which I replied "why not me" and slammed the shovel on her head which crushed her skull. Meanwhile the tear that came from my eye transferred to Troy's. I saw security and ran for it dropping the shovel.
This was the day that changed me for ever. Why do people care for each other but not me?
NO WAIST COAT!! EVERY GOOD SUIT HAS A WAIST COAT!!!
Its a good diary entry and i can see how it would change someones life.
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