Dear Diary,
I hate my life now. I am now going against everything of what I stand for. It's all because of one stupid mistake. I can't write about it now. It's just too shameful to write about it. Today I mostly hung around my room. Or my new room in Jerry's house. Man I hate him so much now. You are probably thinking Who are you? What are you talking about?
I am Lily. I'm a super hero. Actually no I am not. I can die like a normal person but I can't get hurt easily. I have madami than one powers so I live a normal life span.
You know I am actually not a super hero anymore but I'm working on that. My rival actually convinced me to be a villain sa pamamagitan ng force but I think he doesn't know that I'm forming a plan to go back to my super hero mentor.
Jerry just knocked on my door asking "Hey help me rob a bank I need your super speed to help me escape,"
I rolled my eyes "Go to hell Jerry," I sinabi pushing my kama up to the door blocking Jerry from getting in.
Already there sweetheart he thought "Oh come on Sweetheart come out I need you,"
"Dude no way I hate your guts," I said
I heard him sigh and murmur something. I think it was "I'm going to blow your door up,"
That was an oras nakaraan and he hasn't done it yet.
I wasn't always with him. I was with this woman named Jenny. She's a super hero too. I forgot what her power is. I'll write madami tomorrow.
-lily
I hate my life now. I am now going against everything of what I stand for. It's all because of one stupid mistake. I can't write about it now. It's just too shameful to write about it. Today I mostly hung around my room. Or my new room in Jerry's house. Man I hate him so much now. You are probably thinking Who are you? What are you talking about?
I am Lily. I'm a super hero. Actually no I am not. I can die like a normal person but I can't get hurt easily. I have madami than one powers so I live a normal life span.
You know I am actually not a super hero anymore but I'm working on that. My rival actually convinced me to be a villain sa pamamagitan ng force but I think he doesn't know that I'm forming a plan to go back to my super hero mentor.
Jerry just knocked on my door asking "Hey help me rob a bank I need your super speed to help me escape,"
I rolled my eyes "Go to hell Jerry," I sinabi pushing my kama up to the door blocking Jerry from getting in.
Already there sweetheart he thought "Oh come on Sweetheart come out I need you,"
"Dude no way I hate your guts," I said
I heard him sigh and murmur something. I think it was "I'm going to blow your door up,"
That was an oras nakaraan and he hasn't done it yet.
I wasn't always with him. I was with this woman named Jenny. She's a super hero too. I forgot what her power is. I'll write madami tomorrow.
-lily
For the first couple months, that's what it really feels like; darkness, always there like the puppy you always wished for to follow you around.
The Pillsbury Doughboy died yesterday of a yeast infection and trauma complications from repeated pokes in the belly. He was 71. Doughboy was buried in a lightly greased coffin. Dozens of celebrities turned out to pay their respects, including Mrs. Butterworth, Hungry Jack, the California Raisins, Betty Crocker, the Hostess Twinkies, and Captain Crunch. The gravesite was piled high with flours. Aunt Jemima delivered the eulogy and lovingly described Doughboy as a man who never knew how much he was kneaded. Doughboy rose quickly in ipakita business, but his later life was filled with turnovers. He was not considered a very smart cookie, wasting much of his dough on half-baked schemes. Despite being a little flaky at times he still was a crusty old man and was considered a positive roll model for millions. Doughboy is survived sa pamamagitan ng his wife Play Dough, two children, John Dough and Jane Dough, plus they had one in the oven. He is also survived sa pamamagitan ng his elderly father, Pop Tart.
I breathed in and out slowly. This was horrid. Running. I spat at the word. I despised running.
Joseph jogged up to me. "You okay Kristen?"
"Yeah, just give me a minute."
"Hah! You always end up like this. Maybe you should quit track?"
"You know I can't! If I do, then I have to do Trigonometry. Ugh. That's worse."
"Right..."
I stood up and we walked in silence. His lithe step did not match mine. I had a clumsy, trip over step. I needed somebody to teach me how to walk right.
"Oof." I had tripped, and landed on my side. How? I have no idea. Normal people land on their face or back. Not me!
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Joseph jogged up to me. "You okay Kristen?"
"Yeah, just give me a minute."
"Hah! You always end up like this. Maybe you should quit track?"
"You know I can't! If I do, then I have to do Trigonometry. Ugh. That's worse."
"Right..."
I stood up and we walked in silence. His lithe step did not match mine. I had a clumsy, trip over step. I needed somebody to teach me how to walk right.
"Oof." I had tripped, and landed on my side. How? I have no idea. Normal people land on their face or back. Not me!
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