Saturday, April 2, 2011

1st Draft

Day 5:
After hearing this song, I already knew that this is going to be a horrible Friday. I actually wanted my ears to bleed to death because I know blood makes a better sound. My annoying little sister, Lisa, is the one who forced me to hear the song, and she is such a pain that anytime she’s near me, I literally feel a pain on my butt, even when I’m sitting or lying down. If she does something wrong, she always tells me, “anything that you do is your fault and you better tell mom that it was you before I do.” I always give her the “what the hell” face: it’s when my eyes are squinted so tight that it looks like I’m sleeping, my nose moves up and down like a roller coaster, and my lips tremble quickly like I’m going to get caught. I can’t believe that my own little sister is my own bully.
Thank God for Mr. Parks. I believe that as long as I can tell everything to Mr. Parks, I know I’m going to be ok. He is the only person that understands my words and pain, that’s why I always write him a letter. Lisa should have her own Mr. Parks or Mrs. Devil. If she had one of those, she’ll probably stop getting in trouble and always force me to pick her up from school.

Day 10:
            Hello Parks, we meet again. I am upset on what happened today, or I could’ve been. Let me spare you the details. As I was on my way home from work, this little sister of mine had the nerve to be inside of my car asleep. She claimed that while she was in my car, she screamed and that she was being kidnapped while I was at work. It is the middle of the week and I have to deal with this. I questioned her on why she wasn’t at school; she boldly said “if I went to school looking like this, somebody like you probably would’ve gotten questioned by the police.” The “what the hell” face appeared again, but this time my ears wiggled. I knew when my butt was in pain during lunchtime, it wasn’t just a coincidence. I wondered how my parents would’ve handled this when they were alive.
             Somebody had to have given this little girl soda or something at that school because this is not going so well.

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