4:25 pm
Yeah, I know I
haven’t written in here for a couple of weeks.
The first thing anyone should know about me is that I have commitment
issues and I’m not very good at writing.
I know a lot of words, because I read a lot, but my spelling is atroshus.
5:02 pm
I think I
might start each entry by writing “Dear Simba”, that’s my cat’s name. Anne Frank’s diary entries begin with “Dear
Kitty”, I know that wasn’t the name of her cat…I’m not entirely sure who Kitty
is. I’ve been reading “The Diary of Anne
Frank”, as you can guess; my mam found it in a box of old books. She was definitely better at keeping a diary,
for one thing her entries are longer and she wrote EVERY DAY.
I definitely
won’t be turning this one into a book, it’s not as if anyone would ever want to
read about me…well maybe Angharad. Angharad’s
my new friend, she’s in my form. She
started school a week late, because she broke her leg over the summer; she just
had her cast off.
I wish I
broke something, I love to have a cool cast, and it would be pink…no, RED, and
everyone would sign it!
My sister
once sprained her ankle; she fell out of a tree. She didn’t have a cast but she got to have
crutches, and everyone fussed over her.
7:55 pm
Dear Simba, I just got
back from Puppet Quest, that’s a youth club at my church, it is what it sounds
like, we practice and put on puppet shows.
We’ve already started practicing our Christmas show, called “Christmas Countdown”,
hosted by a talking camel.
8:30 pm
Dear Simba, Mam’s getting
pissed off; Siân’s grounded and was supposed to come straight home from Puppet
Quest, but instead she went off with her friend Emma. She’s not home yet.
8:41 pm
Dear Simba, I’m gonna play
on Neopets until bedtime. Siân isn’t
home yet.
9:36 pm
Dear Simba, I’m in bed…supposed
to be sleeping, but Siân’s not home yet, so she won’t tell on me
(unfortunately, we share a room). Well,
I’m gonna carry on reading “Anne Frank”, the streetlight outside my window
gives me perfect reading light.
Nuh-Night!
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