My Diary / Journal / Place to Store my Inner Most Thoughts

I have a diary... I know, classic stereotype teenage girl. But really, not many of my friends have diaries. I don't really now what to call mine, sometimes I call in my diary, sometimes my journal, sometimes my little purple book, or even my best friend. You can tell a diary anything, that's what I like about it. Though it does take awhile to trust it, just as it does with all friends. You just need a good place to hide it, somewhere where nobody would look. My place is so obvious that nobody would look there. Not that anyone would be able to read my hand writing if they did find it.
When I first started writing in it I wrote everything in code. Letters for first names, sometimes even numbers. It's really funny to look back upon. But after a few months I began to trust it and I wrote those things I wouldn't write before. Now, I write anything and everything. Literally if someone found my diary they would know my life story and inner most thoughts and desires. That sounds so sketchy. It isn't really that sketchy. Haha. Well, don't go looking for my diary now that I've told you this.
Much Love,
~ Jenna