Dear Diary,
If you want to blame someone, blame Charlie. He's the one who
gave you to me, and I plan to be doing a lot of bitching through the
time I have with you. My name is Claudia Salinger and I am 15 and a
half. I live in a victorian house on top of a hill. I live with my
brothers, Owen and Charlie, and Charlie's daughter, Diana.(If you ask me
I think Charlie is still in love with Kirsten. She was O's nanny.)
Charlie is a cancer survivor. I often wonder what it would be like if
Charlie died. Where would I go? I would probably end up living either
with Bailey or Julia. My mom and dad were killed by a drunk driver when I
was ten. I sometimes think about what it would be like if mom and dad
didn't die. Baily probably wouldn't have had his drinking problem, Julia
wouldn't have gotten pregnant and had a miscarriage in highschool, or
gotten married and then seperated, and I wouldn't be the way I am. At the
moment I'm playing the violin in a band with Griffin, Jule's ex. I'm
dating a guy from the band, Cody. Griffin dosen't think I should date
him, but who cares what Griffin thinks. He lives in our shed. Julia is
dating this guy up at Stanford, Ned. He's a pretty ok guy, I guess.
Bailey is running the family restraunt and living with his highschool
sweetheart, Sarah Reeves. Sarah is like my sister. I love her like one.
I don't no how I'm going to go about with Cody, I still kinda
miss my ex-guy, Jamie. But I think it'll pass over. Well, Charlie's
calling me. I got to go. I really have to thank Char for you.