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Friday, May 8, 2020

chapter 8 my story of going through covid-19

Chapter 8
Dear Diary, I almost dropped you in the
bathtub today. 
I still had my socks on and there's where I
hide you.
 So I nearly got wet socks and you dead.
 Then I wouldn't be able to read you all
over again when you run out of pages in the
book.
 I ran away on my bike today too.
 Took my back back and rode off on my
bike. 
The other day I packed my bag with food
and water for 2 days, batteries and a
torch, clothes , warm clothes and 2 towels
with 1 packet of soap.
 I took my sleeping bag, axe, knife, first
aid kit, kitchenware and tent on a little
trailer on the back of the bike. 
I told mum that i was going to go and sleep
over at a friend, if my calculation's where
right it would take dad to wounder where I
am in 1 day and then he would ask mum
where i am, then mum would say sleeping at
a friend. 
And it would take them more than 1 and a
half days to ask all my friends if I'm with
them but I will be back sooner than the
second call.
 So I'm at the camp I made in the forest.
 I put the tent up very close to a slope of
hard sand.
 Then I made a line in the sand with my axe
for where I was going to put in an end of
the tarpaulin so I could stretch it out over
the tent and a little more where I was
going to put it in the kitchen.
 I dug the line deeper. 
Then I put the tarpaulin in the dug up line
and stretched it out.
 I put 1 stick at each floppy bit, poked
some wholes where water will form and
then put bamboo that I saw a couple of
meters away, under the wholes so no water
wold come on any of the stuff.
Then I did the kitchen, and made dinner,

 Baked beans on toast.

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chapter 7 my story of going through covid-19

Chapter 7
Dear Diary, crashed my motorbike today
and rolled my ankle. 
So it’s super hard to walk.
 I can't ride anything or walk.
 At least mum and dad let me play
minecraft, I built a huge skyscraper and it
is 100 floors.
 It has an elevator and heaps of rooms on
each floor. 
The best bed room is on the highest floor
with a master bed with 10 big rooms, a mini
bar, 3 bunker beds, huge glass windows and
much more cool stuff.
Even the bath room is cool. 
Then I built a mall with 40 shop's like pet
ones and food store’s.
 Then I built a bit on my secret tunnel.

That's all I got to inform you today Dear
Diary.

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chapter 6 my story of going through covid-19

Chapter 6
Dear Diary, weeding the garden again.
The plants I weeded I don't know the
name’s of, but still was as boring. 
Then when I finished dad told me to go out
and play with Luva and Donnie.
And that was more boring than playing
with Luvas Barbies!.

 That's all I got to inform you today Dear
Diary.

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Thursday, May 7, 2020

Tuesday, May 5, 2020

chapter 5 my story of going through covid-19

Chapter 5
Dear Diary, weeding gardens aren't fun at all.
 I started with the tomatoes and that took
me only 10 minutes, but I got hotter than
roasted pork while doing that. 
The beans took like 1/2  an hour then the
chillies even took longer, lesson learned :
don't pick your nose and lick your fingers
for a feed, IT BURNS!!
 At least I didn't have my dad there with
me.

Sorry, but that's all I got to inform you
today Dear Diary.

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Wednesday, April 29, 2020

chapter 4 my story of going through Covid-19

Chapter 4
Dear Diary, my dad fixed the motorbike
puncture, but he didn't want me to ride it.
Guess what he told me after I asked him one
more time ……. “Your mum and I are going
around the orchid and you and your sister are
going to look after your little brother Donnie,
ok” than I answered “why can’t only Luva take
care of Donnie dad, and then I can ride the
motorbike up at the cowshed” and then dad
answered “No, you know what son! You don't
talk to me like that! Now you ain't riding no
motorbike for the rest of the weekend! Sit
down and look after your brother Donnie and
enjoy being BORED!” than this slipped out of
my mouth “Donnie is my little brother not my
brother” and that should not slipped out of my
mouth because then this is how my dad reacted
“ NOW YOU LITTLE @*&%# ! YOUR NOT
JUST NOT RIDING YOUR MOTORBIKE FOR
THE REST OF THE WEEKEND YOUR ALSO
WEEDING THE WHOLE GARDEN TOO!”. Mmm
…… that's what my loud dad ROARED. Soooooo
I tried to enjoy being bored. 
This is what I saw when trying to be bored, big
dark blue sky with a bright yellow sun with lots
of clouds surrounding it, green grass with a
tramp on it and a water sprinkler and Donnie
running around naked?
 Yes my little brother running around naked,
eak!
How disgusting and rude.
 Ya, that's all the miserable things I'll have
today Dear Diary. 

PS. and all the disgusting one's too, eak.

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chapter 3 my story of going through

Chapter 3
Dear Diary, my motorbike has a puncture so I
can’t ride it anymore. 
All i got left is that very not so nice bike, at
least it’s not my old one that doesn't even work,
you heard me, the chain is way of the cogs, the
wheel has a hole in it, the steering wheel is
missed placed and I don't fit the bike at all.
My new bike has gears and big tires and none of
those “you have to wear a helmet” and “this is
not a BMX” not’s all over it.
Now all I can do is play tricks, build huts with
my annoying little sister and worst of all, DO
SCHOOL WORK! Not so fun. 
I took my new bike for a ride today too, but it
wasn't as fun as riding the motorbike up at the
cowshed. 
 All I want to do is ride my motorbike all day
long or play Minecraft. 
Why wont they let me?
 My Grandma and Granddad don't give me candy
anymore, what's going on?

 So …… that's all i got to inform you today Dear
Diary.

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