Now Im back to the point that prompted me to keep a diary in the first place: I dont have a friend.
现在,我要谈一谈是什么原因促使我写日记的:因为我没有朋友。
Let me put it more clearly, since no one will believe that a thirteen year-old girl is completely alone in the world. And Im not. I have loving parents and a sixteen-year-old sister, and there are about thirty people I can call friends. I have a throng of admirers who cant keep their adoring eyes off me and who sometimes have to resort to using a broken pocket mirror to try and catch a glimpse of me in the classroom. I have a family, loving aunts and a good home. No, on the surface I seem to have everything, except my one true friend. All I think about when Im with friends is having a good time. I cant bring myself to talk about anything but ordinary everyday things. We dont seem to be able to get any closer, and thats the problem. Maybe its my fault that we dont confide in each other. In any case, thats just how things are, and unfortunately theyre not liable to change. This is why Ive started the diary.
让我说的更明白点儿吧,由于没有人会相信一个13岁的女孩儿在这个世界上是完全无依无靠的,而我的确也不是。我有爱我的父母,一个16岁的姐姐,也有那么30个左右能称为朋友的人。我还有一群追求者,他们的视线始终无法从我身上移开,有时候还得通过镜子碎片的反光才能看一眼我在教室里的样子。我还有家人,慈爱的婶婶和一个温暖的家。表面上看起来我拥有一切,当然除了朋友。我能想到的和朋友们在一起的时间都是快乐的。我不想让自己诉说那些每天都会发生的平凡琐事了。问题是,我们心里上的距离很远。这也许是我的问题,因为我们不能相互信任。不管怎么说,事情就是这样了。很不幸的是,情况也不会有什么改变。这就是为什么我开始写日记的原因。
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