Monday,
Dear Diary,
It's raining outside. The rain is coming down hard. I've been munching on popcorn while watching a Three Stooges Film Festival. This is fun! I really need to do some dusting.
Tuesday,
Dear Diary,
Today I'm polishing five pairs of shoes. Also, I plan to go outside and count the dandelions on my grass. Can life get any better than this?
Wednesday,
Dear Diary,
Yikes! There is a spider crawling on the ceiling. Holy cow. I need to call the police. This is serious. That spider is huge. Perhaps I can suck up the spider with my vacuum cleaner. I must be daring and brave. Ah forget it. I'm going to sleep.
Thursday,
Dear Diary,
I just listened to the news. There has been a recall on tomatoes. Oh my gosh, I just had tomatoes in my salad. Am I going to become sick and die? My best friend called to wish me a Happy Birthday. I'm going to eat out at Wendy's to celebrate. Oh darn, it's raining again. Will you look at those dandelions. They are multiplying like rabbits. I love rabbits.
Friday,
Dear Diary,
Hooray, it's Friday. I've really enjoyed this week away from work. The grass is getting real tall. The dandelions look fantastic. I think I'll call Amanda Thump and see if she'd like to go out with me on a date. I have two tickets to see the play Death at a Funeral Parlor. It sounds so exciting.
Saturday,
Dear Diary,
Amanda said yes. My heart is pounding. Amanda is so pretty. I love looking at her chubby knees. It's raining again. Drip, drip, drip. Amanda is expecting to see me at 7:00. I think I'll wear my Honolulu shirt. I better floss my teeth before I see her. Darn! My nose hairs really need to be clipped. Oh well, I can hardly wait to see Death at a Funeral Parlor. Isn't life grand?
Sunday,
Dear Diary,
My date with Amanda was so much fun. I loved squeezing her pudgy cheeks. Oh Amanda, sweet Amanda. The play was really suspenseful. Why did Shirley Goodbody have to die? I cried. Amanda cried too. I think I'm in love. It's sunny
outside. I think I'll take a walk in the park and count the pigeons. That will be enjoyable. Well, this has been a week full of adventure and excitement. Too bad that I have to go to work tomorrow. I just can't wait to see Amanda again. Next time I'm going to kiss her. No, that would be too daring. I'll just shake hands.
Dear Diary,
It's raining outside. The rain is coming down hard. I've been munching on popcorn while watching a Three Stooges Film Festival. This is fun! I really need to do some dusting.
Tuesday,
Dear Diary,
Today I'm polishing five pairs of shoes. Also, I plan to go outside and count the dandelions on my grass. Can life get any better than this?
Wednesday,
Dear Diary,
Yikes! There is a spider crawling on the ceiling. Holy cow. I need to call the police. This is serious. That spider is huge. Perhaps I can suck up the spider with my vacuum cleaner. I must be daring and brave. Ah forget it. I'm going to sleep.
Thursday,
Dear Diary,
I just listened to the news. There has been a recall on tomatoes. Oh my gosh, I just had tomatoes in my salad. Am I going to become sick and die? My best friend called to wish me a Happy Birthday. I'm going to eat out at Wendy's to celebrate. Oh darn, it's raining again. Will you look at those dandelions. They are multiplying like rabbits. I love rabbits.
Friday,
Dear Diary,
Hooray, it's Friday. I've really enjoyed this week away from work. The grass is getting real tall. The dandelions look fantastic. I think I'll call Amanda Thump and see if she'd like to go out with me on a date. I have two tickets to see the play Death at a Funeral Parlor. It sounds so exciting.
Saturday,
Dear Diary,
Amanda said yes. My heart is pounding. Amanda is so pretty. I love looking at her chubby knees. It's raining again. Drip, drip, drip. Amanda is expecting to see me at 7:00. I think I'll wear my Honolulu shirt. I better floss my teeth before I see her. Darn! My nose hairs really need to be clipped. Oh well, I can hardly wait to see Death at a Funeral Parlor. Isn't life grand?
Sunday,
Dear Diary,
My date with Amanda was so much fun. I loved squeezing her pudgy cheeks. Oh Amanda, sweet Amanda. The play was really suspenseful. Why did Shirley Goodbody have to die? I cried. Amanda cried too. I think I'm in love. It's sunny
outside. I think I'll take a walk in the park and count the pigeons. That will be enjoyable. Well, this has been a week full of adventure and excitement. Too bad that I have to go to work tomorrow. I just can't wait to see Amanda again. Next time I'm going to kiss her. No, that would be too daring. I'll just shake hands.
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I have a passion for creative writing and political discourse. Happily married for over 24 years, I have 2 children and work with special needs kids in the public schools. I enjoy making people laugh and sm... View profile
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Post a CommentSounds like my diary. : )
You are very creative