Dear diary I'm a writer.
It is March. A good few days after the first but let's just call it the first of the third. On the plus side I can say "Happy Pi Day". So, happy Pi Day diary! I've been trying to come up with something for March, but what is March? I mean, what does March give me? The third month of the year never has any extraordinary thought to bring me and I could tell you why but I can't think up an answer, it's March. I'm joking diary, unimpressively, but I'm joking. I make it sound like March has nothing to offer me but dairy, it has no stand out day, and that's why I had that problem. It's a normal month, so there's no break from the normal hustle and bustle of everyday life, no day that someone stops and says "oh yeah it's that day today" and that's why I had this hard time, that's why I'm writing when it's not the first and that's how I found out about Pi day.
There's a three month rule theory that states that in the third month of a relationship, real personalities come out, people start getting comfortable with each other and that's one other thing I was wondering contributed to this late entry. Learning traits about me, like realizing I may be lazy as I wrote our usual greeting on the first and left you alone until today. You'd think we were in a relationship diary, and that I had no friends. I'd say we are in one, and I'd say I do have friends, friends that I asked this question "What does March bring to you?"(How's that for staying in topic?).
My friends responded with, "I don't know." All but two answered that way, let's call them 1 and 2. The response 1 gave me was "It's not too cold, not too warm, and you can still tell people 'Happy New Year" and the response I received from 2 was this: "It's the beginning of spring, flowers start blooming. New beginnings." And it hit me. I went back to our first conversation in January and there was my resolve, in the last two paragraphs. Especially the last sentence. You came to help me write my thoughts that I had, we met with that resolve and we might just still be beginning. March, for the most part has been a reminder for me. Reminding me to write down my thoughts. No matter how ordinary they may be, they can be written down, in any way shape or form. What goes through my mind, I want to put down on paper, call it to mind easier, create what I can. My dear diary, I am a writer, and write I shall.
Since I did technically write our greeting on the first day of March, let's just pretend it is, ok?
March 1, XXXX
P.S. I did write other things though, poetry. I decided to showcase them to you every three months (i.e. this month, June, September and December). Plus because of my other friends I was inspired to write for every month. I'm still writer but maybe, just maybe, you can call me poet as well
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