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One of the hardest thing is thinking about how we can change as our preference. so live your life as you want it to be like i'm trying by now. good luck.
Tuesday, October 17, 2006
My Life Is A Diary (part 3 : what's that)
“ … mmm I like have a feeling. What happen to me?” Nick says. (while he’s in the storage….) “ Nick, why you take a seat so long? I need now ok!?” mom says. “ yea, just a…sec…(when he’s wanna take the seats..) 5 seats, 5 tables, oh man I can’t bring this all. Little by little..”

“ come on, you’re so late… I’m waiting…” Mom says. “ ok mom just a minute…” Nick says. (while he take all seats to living room..) hah? What’s that? Kind a small book. but it looks so old…maybe I can take this small book.” “ who are you talking to Nick?” “ nothing…”

After moving seats, tables to the living room, Nick go to his room to see that old small book. “ I better find out..” Nick says. Looks like that small book is interesting..

“what’s this? Kind a good book. hah.. March 12th 1699!?…

March 12th 1699
Dear diary..
This is my first time I write a book in this small book. looks like its tiny, I made this small with the small paper too. Well, diary.. I really want to meet my girl. I know that girl unlike me but I like really like her. In fact, she talks to me when I was waiting for a bus in school. I’m really shy actually.

“ wow, is this he wrote? Looks like its interesting to read.” Nick says.

July 17th 1712
Dear diary..
Alright, looks like now is not good situation to writing a diary. I’m sorry diary.

“ ok, this is so weird. Why he wrote I’m sorry? Well, I never wrote a book to write about apologize.. what’s this? May 6th 1763?” Nick says.

May 6th 1763
Dear diary..
I’m so proud of myself because people are notice me and give me an award and it’s really want make me give to all peoples an award too. Life is a game. Sometimes peoples happy, sometimes sad. Sometimes failed to do it things, sometimes always success. And life its like puzzles too. Its so much fun to stay on earth. Thanks God! You’re the best than all humans in the world. Maybe today is the last and first I wrote a diary. But I don’t know its true or not. Diary, I hope you can understanding me. If I leave you today or tomorrow or when… just stay in here and don’t move. Maybe peoples in the next generation will be see my diary. I hope so… good bye.

“ uh brother its make sad actually. Hey, why the next page is empty? Maybe I can fill it all. I mean fill this my diary. I just wanna try to be a good writer. But can I do this all?” Nick says.

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