December 1, 2014
Dear Diary,
The worst day of my break was on Wednesday, when I spent TEN hours in a hot car driving up and down a mountain. The night before, my friend Jennifer asked me if I wanted to visit a school out in the country. I don't like being in the car, so I asked her, "How long is the drive?" She responded, "It's about two and a half hours away." I thought to myself, "Well, that's not so bad," and replied, "I guess I'll go." Boy, was that a mistake! First of all, in order to get there on time, I had to wake up at four in the morning! When the alarm went off, I almost screamed. Second of all, the car didn't have air conditioning and it was unbearably hot. For most of the ride, I felt like someone had taken my stomach and put it in a blender. It was awful. Visiting the schools almost made it worth it, but I'm not really sure that anything could make up for waking up in the middle of the night and spending the whole day in the car. When I got back from the trip, Jennifer asked, "Did you have fun?" I responded, "Are you KIDDING me? Unless your idea of fun is spending ten hours feeling like throwing up...NO!" Thankfully, the rest of my break was a blast. I'll tell you about that tomorrow, Diary.
Yours truly,
Ms. Radding
Dear Diary,
ReplyDeleteI had the most fabulous day ever over the break. We went to Texas. We saw our nanny Kim, Justin, and my cousin Jaleel. We went out to get our nails done (while the boys had ice cream), we went to Chuckie Cheese, watched a concert, and my nanny Kim baked turkey, corn, squash (of course I did not eat it), and cake. The cake said Happy Thanksgiving. We made lemonade and sweet tea. Mmmm! Yummy, Yummy, Yummy! It was fun.
Love,
Khullie