My dearest diary;

This shall be known as my first entry to you. I decided to buy this journal for the sole reason that I wanted to share my thoughts with you. My inner stress is something I don't like expressing in public, so I might as well express it in this diary.

I suppose I should introduce myself. I am Rarity, a unicorn from Ponyville. I am a professional fashionista. I'm hoping to shine all over the beautiful land of Equestria. I am generally a busy mare, always working on new outfits, or I can just try to spruce up duds that others may own.

I am also quite skilled in gem finding. My horn can trace gems from almost a mile away. I got my special talent in gem finding, you know. I was working on some outfits for fellow classmates back when I was a filly, but I just didn't think they were fabulous enough. In fact, they were so bland, and horrid, that I thought that I simply must get some new features. Unfortunately, my plans weren't as immediate as I thought. My horn suddenly got a surge, and it was transporting me to another location. I travelled for hours and hours, upon land and land. I had a feeling that it was leading to my destiny. To my surprise though, all I saw was a giant rock. Suddenly though, there was this blast from a rainbow, that managed to smash the rock into two. I noticed gems inside, and used them as a feature for my outfits. Everypony was mesmerized by them, causing me to earn my cutie mark in gem finding.

For the life of me though, I don't know where that rainbow came from.

I have a sister called Sweetie Belle. I try to be as nice as I can to her, but she is ever so rambunctious and rebellious. Whenever mother and father are at work, I am forced to take care of her (as difficult a task as that may be). The truth is, I am abysmal when it comes to caring for fillies. I appreciate Sweetie Belle's desire to help me, because she wants to get her cutie mark rather quickly, but she is extremely difficult to work with. She never watches where she's going, and never thinks before helping me. I'm glad that she's at least kinder than others. I just wish she would go to school more.

There are other ponies in this town also. For the upcoming Summer Sun Celebration, I've had to prepare the decor for it. There are other ponies who are helping with the celebration. We had a meeting recently about how to organize it. There's an earth pony called Applejack (who is organizing the food), a pegasus named Rainbow Dash (who is organizing the weather), and a shy pegasus known as Fluttershy (who is organizing the songbird choir). I found it exceedingly different to work with these three.

Applejack and I had our fair share of disagreements. I wanted the celebration to be high maintenance and up to scratch, whereas Applejack wanted everything 'traditional'. Ugh.

Then there was the pony, Rainbow Dash. She wanted everything 'cool' and 'awesome'. What ruffian words to use. Her instincts are very rough, and hot-headed. She is too hasty to work with properly.

Then there was the pony, Fluttershy. She barely let out a peep. Everytime I inputted my ideas, she couldn't even respond to what I was saying, or even what Applejack, or Rainbow was saying.

In the end though, we came to some compromise. We kept some dirt on walls to not make it too high-maintenance, and apples were on the ground. Luckily for myself, I was allowed to put up as much high-maintenance as possible to make things even. Rainbow Dash was allowed to make pegasus fly while listening to the celebration if they wanted, despite it being an indoor activity rather than an outdoor one. Fluttershy didn't mind either way about what we were doing.

One strange case of a pony that I've encountered is a party pony called Pinkie Pie. One day, while I was taking care of Sweetie Belle, she wanted to go to a bakery known as 'Sugarcube Corner'. I agreed with my sister's wishes, and we visited this bakery, so that I could get food for Sweetie Belle.

Once we entered, we were welcomed by this 'Pinkie Pie'. She was incredibly friendly, and introduced herself straight away. She even wanted to be friends with the two of us. Pinkie gave us whatever we needed. Unhealthy food eating isn't exactly my forte, so I asked for a cupcake with not much sugar. She delivered right away to us. Maybe she should organize the whole Summer Sun Celebration altogether. Maybe I may get used to these strange ponies.

In the end though, I'm rather jolly enough in Ponyville. I'd certainly rather be living the prestigious life in Canterlot, but its like my idol Fancy Pants always says: Good things come to those who work hard.

~Rarity

Author's Note

And thus, my dreams have come true: I'm writing a fanfiction about best pony

In all seriousness though, this has been something I've been thinking about for a while. Rarity has always seemed like someone who would keep her own personal journal to ~~whine~~ complain about different topics.

Plus, Ponyville Confidential helps support the fact that Rarity owns a journal.