Dear diary probably this my last message..

I cannot so to live any more.

One only the pain causes a life

Friends at me are not present except for us 5 and Sveti

Well how to tell certainly they there are but they not friends..

To them from me are necessary only money therefore their friends you will not name...

I can shall kill to me very painfully..

I cannot transfer this severe world any more..

It not when does not become for me to darlings cheerful amusing..

I shall remember it for ever gloomy black not fair

I have 1 question why 1 all and it nothing another??.

1 the glory gets to another love 3 still to something and about the others the world forgets...