Two pretty girls moved into a house across the street and "good grief," I was in love again. They were twins, I think and they were always smiling. Now I was in love with 3 girls and my teacher. I wondered if anyone else had the same problem, I never asked.
A girl from up the street started coming around and she would always sneak up behind me and give me a good shove. I mentioned it to Mother one day and she said it's because she likes you. What a strange world, I didn't think it would be wise for me to start pushing the girls I liked around.
One day the girl invited me to go on a picnic with her to black hill. I went expecting some good sandwiches, but the sandwich was white bread and ketchup. As soon as I got the chance, when she wasn't looking, I buried it in the sand. She was so happy that I ate the whole thing.
Sunday, February 28, 2010
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