What’s up, diary?
Big
scandal at school. Someone broke a window and broke in. Maybe they had just
broken out of prison. The principal broke out in anger. There haven’t been any
break-throughs on who did it. Heh heh. I’ve been trying to figure out what
happened. Detective Milton the Caveman has taken the case. There are certain
problems with being a caveman when you have to interrogate important suspects.
For one thing, all you can ask is: “Uggh?” This is going to be a tough case to
solve. First, the facts:
First
- the thief came in through the window in the cafeteria.
Conclusion
- he/she was hungry.
Second
- the thief stole a VCR.
Conclusion
- there was nothing on tv that night.
And
third - the thief stole a big bag of frozen french-fries from the cafeteria
kitchen!!!
Conclusion
- he/she wants all the kids at Eliza P. Perkins Junior High to starve to death.
If the
students starve to death then all the teachers will be unemployed. The
government wants everybody to work, so this is a case of national security. I’m
going to look up the number to the FBI and offer them my valuable help.
Today
at school Benny said that his Dad was going to buy him an NBA all-star
basketball. I told him it was too bad he wasn’t one of the stars.
“God
you’re ugly,” Benny said and left.
When I
got home today, the sun was shining on my heart. I had gotten a little romantic
card from my wonderful Nadia. Unfortunately, Nadia’s three brothers had made
the card a little less romantic. They’d drawn naked people all over the front
of it. Nadia wrote that she missed me. She couldn’t understand why I had gotten
so mad last week. I feel both happy and confused. What should I do now? Should
I run all the way to her house and kiss her passionately? Or should I call her
up and say, “Cool, Baby. Let’s get together...”?
Zippie, zippie, zack,
Nadia is back!
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