There is always a first time.

This is mine.

I've read a book, once. It was the story of a man who wanted to stop smoking.
He had already tried so many times to, but he couldn't.

But one day his psycologist said to him that he had had to write down. About himself, about his faults, his anxieties, the things that made him worry, and about the people that was part of his life.

Just writing he could have found the answers to his questions, and just writing he could have known more about himself.

So this is my time.
Like Zeno Cosini I start here my diary.
Hoping to be luckier than him.

SOUNDTRACK: Just my imagination, Cramberries