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Saturday, September 10, 2005

2nd extract from my diary

I have just finished reading The Supernaturalist, by Eoin Colfer for the fourth time. I couldn't remember how good it is, although it did seem to be over quite a bit. I had a good conversation with dad last night, and I related my thoughts to Artemis Fowl quite a lot. It is a good read, and he is a genius. I suppose this is leading to the fact that I want to get broadband and trawl the Internet and turn into a genius by downloading pages and pages of information. This is a good dream to dwell on, as I could find out lots of information, very quickly. Whether it is reliable and correct is another matter. Dad said that it won't be. Oh well. But, getting broadband is expensive. I am not even sure if they do it in this area. I want it for a number of reasons, but at the moment, when I am speaking deep down from my heart, and being sensible, I know that dad can't pay for it at the moment, and I don't really want to either. I have considered getting a new job at the Albert, but as it has just suffered a fire, I can't.
Paper rounds are starting to get boring, and I can easily see why woody has given his up. A couple of days ago, mum did my whole round for me, because her papers hadn't come yet. It was luxury, the feeling was brilliant, because I don't need to get up and go out. Instead I just stayed in the house where I was, and relaxed. But I do need the money. I can't wait for the time when it is paid into my bank. It used to be, but then Shavda took over and it all changed. When it gets paid into the bank, it will be much easier.

2 comments:

Anonymous said...

In my day I used to have to live in a shoe box in middle of t road, eat a hand full of hot gravel for breakfast and lick t road clean with me tongue before going to work, two milk rounds, two mind you, starting at 3.00am. Get out and help your mum with the blooming paper round, or perhaps not.

Luke said...

Wooo! We have another commenter! Please keep commenting on my blog, it makes me look popular! Thank you!
And I know that your life wasn't that harsh! (I still love your sense of humour though Si!)
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