Dear Dairy,
I only agree with this because I had to. Mother said "If an every you die, it would be nice for some one to know what is happening to them in there life. Every one in our family is a vampire. Some learn it the hard way. Now take this human thing and write. It doesn’t matter what your write, just write some thing about vampires.” So here I am writing about nonsense. Yes I am a vampire. Eww the family secret reveled. Now let’s continue so I can get done. I am very thirsty, not only from this book, but because I haven’t had any thing to eat today. Well I cant hold it any longer. Bye. See you in a while.

Done. Well what do you want to know? I suppose how I became a vampire, what I look like what are myths and what are not. Ok. The same boring human questions. Well my “Mother,” change me in 1543, I have brown hair, with read steaks, and blue highlights, pale skin (of course) very skinny, and if I do say so my self, I am more prettier looking than in other girl in school. I am 468 years old, and was change when I was 17. I go to Eggorminer High School, in Washington. Now the myths. No we don’t get burned by the sun, no we don’t sleep in coffins, yes we drink blood, and no my name is NOT Draculara. And my father is not Dracula. Those Count Dracula stuff is a myth. Now are we finish? Yea, because I am going shopping with my friends in the next 10 minutes. Oh and we can run 2,000 miles per second. Happy?

Dear Diary,
I totally hit the jack pot last night. Mom handed me $900 and I got the cutest clothes I could find. Of course I got some thing for my friends, I am not THAT greedy. Lora, wanted big pink sun-glasses, so I got her some. Silvya wanted Hooker boot’s so we got her the cutest pair. Now how they look. Silvya kinda comes with the name, silver hair. No she is not a grandma, she dyed it sliver. Slender, has a sort of a tan, and Loa, has a golden blond hair, kinda chubby in the cheeks, but other wise pretty nice girl. Lora is skinny like me, only more of a dark tan. Volleyball, that is all I got to say about the tan. Now for break fast. I think I will have a fox.

Dear Diary,
School is horrible. Just plain torture. Humans all around me, it is really had to control my thirst, but of course you humans don’t know what it is like. When Lora past by me smiled with her big pink sun-glasses, said thanks and walk on by. Silvya had her Hooker boots on. She talked and talked and said thank you I don’t know how many times, as we walked to class. Silvya and me are in the same class but Lora is in the other 11th grade class with Ms.Tocabella class. Silvya and me are in Mr.Tocabella. Yea, I know they married. Mr. is big with brown hair big mussels, and kinda cute for a teacher. Ms. Is also tall but very skinny, with read, wavy, curly, hair. I don’t have a clue why the love each other. Silvya and me are in the same class and sit next to each other. Our class is just like any other 11th grade class. Bye. Can’t write any more, class is starting.

Ok it is resses/lunch. If you are wondering, no they don’t know I am a vampire and I want to keep it that way. When some people find out they kinda freak out and loose there minds. And if they found out they might freak out too, so I not telling them. “ So Maya why did you bale out on us yesterday? You said you had all your home work done and did all your chores. So why did you bale out on us yesterday?” Great, just hat I need, them suspecting me of some thing. So human. “ I had to help mom move the furniture around, sorry it was kinda last call, they didn’t even tell ME, tell then.” I just hope they don’t push me any more. “ O.K.” Thank God.

Dear Diary,
I only have a few more lines left in my book so i almost done. YES! Finially. At least i won't write in an other one.
Bye, Loser!

Bye,
Maya Layscoto

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Tag der Veröffentlichung: 17.09.2011

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