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~*DARIEN'S DIARY: DAYS IN THE LIFE OF AN IDIOT*~
Entry #11
by Jenna T. (Age: 15)
copyright 08-16-2005


Age Rating: 10 to 127

 
Augustus 16, I can't remember the year!!!

What's up, Cabbage?

For some reason two pages of my diary were written in the other day; but I don't remember writing in it. At the end it says:
Sincerely,
Serena (with the help of Amy Anderson)

Hmm...I don't recall writing that stuff. Oh wells.

Today Fiore and me went to see a play! It was called "The Frog Prince". I thought it was very entertainish. There was a part in intermission where they chose little kiddies from the audience to come up and bow to the Princess in the next scene. I wanted to do that, and I was waving my hand so hard for about ten minutes that it still hurts as I am writing this. But the lady choosing people just gave me this weird look and walked away. Wonder why?

After that Fiore took me out for ice cream. We are still talking about me moving with him. We are thinking about something where I would move into a tiny space in his backyard (he owns a lot of land) so we could be neighbors!!! I hope I can do that; I always wanted my own little house. ^_~

The clouds are crying right now. Amy says the whole thing is called "rain" but I think that is a dumb way to put it. The poor clouds, I wonder why they are upset? I will go outside later to cheer them up. But then again, last time I did that I was struck by lightening...But I think that was a one-time thing.

Oh, the phone is ringing! I think it is the guy at the underwear store telling me my personalized underwear is ready (I ordered a pair of extra large blue boxers with yellow polka dots, with my name on them. Isn't that divine?)...Bye!

hugs,
Darien




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03-24-2006 Leigh G.    

lol! Crying clouds, huh? I've always liked the rain myself. A character in my book Shadow Souls is named Arain, do I need to say where I got his name? Another great chapter that had my laughing so hard my sides hurt... lol, I love the cabbage song! :D Personalized underwear, huh? Feeling naughty? :p Keep up the great work!

May the divine darkness be with you,
Leigh of the CC


08-25-2005 Sam Hackel-Butt    

Awww the clouds are crying! I agree with Andrew completely with what he said in his comment, and also, bravo on character developement! Here's the softer side of Darien (or so I thought) when he was speaking of the crying clouds. But then it went away when I laughed about him being struck by lightning. I still think this would make a good web comic.


08-21-2005 Andrew Findlay    

Sing along with darien's cabbage song:

Cabbages! Cabbages! Cabbages! Cabbages! Cabbages! Cabbages!

Cabbage, Cabbage, Cabbage, Cabbage...Oh how I love my cabbage. It is wonderful and green. Oh how I love my cabbage, I eat it cause it's green. I really love cabbage...it really is very good. So! Cabbage! Cabbage! Cabbage! It's a hoot. Cabbage...Cabbbage...cabbage...cabbage...I really love my cabbage. It is a treat to eat! I really love my cabbage. The taste it can't be beat. So when you are at the supermarket, looking for a whale, be sure to let me know if you see cabbage on sale...Cabbage...Cabbage...Cabbage...Cabbage......
Cabbages! Cabbages! Cabbages! Cabbages! Cabbages! Cabbages!



08-17-2005 Andrew Findlay    

Is poor Darien going to move into a dog house? That's what it sounded like! When he said 'The clouds are crying', I actually felt a little sorry for him again. Maybe you can have something good happen to him next time. The poor guy may be an idiot, but I think even he deserves a little bit of happiness. And it was funny when he didn't remember writing the previous entry.
Can't wait for the next one!


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