Dear Diary,
    Today, I’ve finally moved from New York, NY, to Canada. It’s… pleasant. We’ve got movers moving well, our stuff of course, into our house right now. We have beautiful three story house w/ a majestic basement. The some movers are re-doing my right now and to my liking. It’s a dark purple with skulls painted everywhere. My cama is just a hammock hanging from the ceiling and the carpet is white. There’s a trophy shelf with all my accomplishments like track, kick boxing, boxing, football, and such. I do have a few from gymnastics and beauty pageants’ from when I was younger but there all 2nd and 3rd place. Anyways, my old house was on a playa that was the most elegant house. It looked marvelous and I wish I still lived there. But with new friends, teachers, and niebors, this outta be fun. Tomorrow is my 1st día if school and I’m so ready for drama. My last school was so boring. Considering I went to a private school. Well, I’m going to sleep now, so bye until tomorrow.
                             Yours Truly,                        Chantelle