The Unfortunate Archive
June 29, 2005

June 29, 2005

                Raining. Again. My parents always think I am the ‘Voice of Doom’, always  saying that it is going to rain the whole vacation. It is. I miss [home]. Chincoteague is great, really. But everything to do is outside so on a rainy day, it can get extremely boring. At least if you are [at home], you could always play on the computer or talk on the phone or maybe play video games. Did I tell you? At the beach yesterday, some dim, blond boy in green trunks wiped out on his yellow boogie board and the boogie board hit me in the right ankle and it swelled up. OW! It hurts so much. Another downside to my only vacation all year. I can’t believe it! My one and only vacation this summer, and I spend 4 days of it hobbling! Oh well…I guess it’ll get better…soon…

                O.K.! It’s a lot l8r now. I think I will make my own:

KAT’S TABLE OF (REALLY) USEFUL INFO!

By Kat.

Info retrieved from The Scholastic Kids’ almanac for the 21st century

NOT!

Info retrieved by my heart, soul, and clever, girly mind.

Arnold is very weird. He thinks he can do anything since his dad is a cop. He loves you. At recess, he curses at a 3rd grader. Do you tell on him and break his heart?

Answer. Say it was you. Don’t pay ‘hot potato’. ‘Passing the potato’ can lead to a large punishment when you get found out.

Yes. Even though he loves you you have to be fair. Cursing is serious!

B-2: Help!

Here’s how kids I know get help

Their Mom

Other People

B-3: The End

Well, I hope you liked my little book!

Keep thinking!

Ok. That must be the WORST book ever!

I was watching dancing with the stars. At school, that was all they talked about. The teachers, I mean. There was a commercial for Brat Camp. It looked so…harsh.  I mean, I wonder what they make them do there. Anyway, the way I see it is, when my parents ground me from the computer. They think while I’m grounded, I will find something better to do than play on the computer. Reality is once I can, I will go back on. Oh. Bed. Bye! Never mind. False alarm. Like I said, the ‘brats’ will go home and be bratty again, unless they really push them. Like my motto: ‘You can take the banana away from the monkey, but once it’s gone you can’t give it back.’ If you take the banana away from the monkey, it may find another alternative, just to survive. When you give the banana back, he will not stick to the alternitive. I’ll eat the banana. Common psycoligy. Bed for real. Bye!

Back now.

I tried not to talk about it, but on VMK, Casey_K loves me. He buys me gifts, defends me, and is no fake. I have gr8 and bad news, though:

Good: Casey_K will be online when I get home and while Marie’s away.

Really Bad: Marie’ll be away for awhile.

Sleepy time now. Bye!

PS. Sorry for the False Alarms before.

Bye! For now!

June 28, 2005

I found the pen. Anyway, it’s like 9:30 in the morning. I am so hungry. But I figured out how to draw a chair. I read a book on drawing awhile ago, I remembered how to draw a chair!

June 27, 2005 - Blue Point Bayside

Well, here I am in Chincoteague! Though the weather may be very, very gloomy, we went to the beach.

My dad’s ordering McDonalds for us. I got a cheeseburger (plain, of course). Ever since I tried my first Micky D’s Burger, the nuggets haven’t tasted good enough.

The chair on the screen porch is so so comfy.

Later, After Dinner:

I lost the pen I was using. That didn’t stop me from writing my thoughts in this notebook, though. I have to go. Mini golf! Bye!

June 26, 2005

If you are wondering the reason for the bizare pictures on the page behind this, I am on my way to Chincoteague. My CD player is screwed up.

June 16, 2005 - Last Day of School

Well, it’s 10:00 at night, and now, I am in tears and I MISS MR. [B]!

I know it’s not the end, but I feel like this year went by too fast! And I have a poem:

CANDLELIGHT

Star Light, Star Bright

Before I make my wish tonight

I’ll speak about the candlelight

That shines inside my heart.

It lights inside when we are whole

Burns out when we’re apart

Starts a’cryin’ when it ends,

Is happy when it starts

And when the Sun and Moon rejoice,

And stop their endless fight,

We’ll be together once again,

And All things will be right.

Star Light, Star Bright

Before I make my wish tonight

I’ll speak about the candlelight

That shines inside my heart.

It lights inside when we are whole

Burns out when we’re apart.

That made me feel much Better! Maybe I could E-Mail it to Mr. [B]! He’d love that! In fact, I’ll do it tomorrow!

June 14, 2005 - My desk

It’s getting to be that time of year, and for the longest time I have Been excited for Summer, but yesterday, Mr. B turned it into a dull experience. Well, technically it’s not his fault that [the middle school] wants us to work like dogs over the summer, is it? Not really…But no matter whose fault it is, we still have to do all the work. It’s like homework over the Summer!! I was looking forward to a whole three months of slacking off!

UH-OH! Just realized a sad fact: If [the middle school] wants us to work this hard over the Summer, then WHAT WILL THE ACTUAL year be like?!

Thursday, June 9, 2005 - school

EVERY SECOND SOMEONE TRIES TO SELL ME A PIECE OF CHEAP MERCHANDISE!

Thats IT!

Sticker Biz, here I come

MUAHAHAHA

NVM about that. It’s just that every time I look, someone is making one of THem.

Wednesday, June 8, 2005 - my messy desk

Substitute. This might seem like, “So what?!” To you, but Mr. B lied again, “I will be here tomorrow and I will check your math,” yeah right. [Gifted class] today. Blah.

Sceduele

9 am - Roll, Lunch ordering

9:10 am - [Gifted class] starts, stuff (Misc.)

10 am - Mrs. Taylor

10:45 am - Back To Titanic Book

11:30 am - Library

12:20 am - LUNCH

1:10 pm - Math - Volume

2:15 pm - RECESS

2:30 pm - 100 book

Wednesday, June 1, 2005

Only 13 days ‘til I, Katerina Nicole G*******, am 10 1/2!

But besides that, today, we’re making chocolate chip cookies! And we have a choral concert (blah) today. We are going to have a fast week. The 4th grade luncheon is Tomorrow, [Field Day] on Fri.

Yesterday, I was thinking about where I’d be now if a certain phone call didn’t happen. Who knew that two girls saved me? Remember to thank them Marie and Alice. My pencil is getting dull…I’m back. Anyway, I must have zoned out for 10 minutes thinking and I would have been still doing it, if I didn’t have anything to do. Marie, when you are done reading, close the book.