A/N: All rite I read the reviews and I am told to not capatalize every word
and to look at the grammar. And thank you everyone for reviewing! I will
look into reading your stories too.
The next day Brad had looked at his journal and told him off by saying to stop capatalizing each word and to change his grammar. So like the day before, all the Schwartz were sent to their room a couple of minutes early so they could write in their Journals.
August 3, 2002,
Today I got in trouble for something I wrote in my Journal, but I got my
revenge, for tonight when Brad went to bed I had put icky crawly things in his
bed, though he didn't seem to notice. All right, here we go. Today I woke up to
the smell of burnt bacon, which once again I WILL NOT be eating. Nagi, the poor
soul, still has not majored in Brads cooking lessons, which I have skipped for the
last three weeks. So after 'breakfast' I went out side and sat there watching
people on bikes and in cars, but then I found my chance. Nagi had once again
brought a little fur ball home, petting it, stroking it, but I said oh no u don't and
took the cat and handed it to Schu who had came to join me out side. I grabbed
Nagi by the ear and told him never to bring home anything cute, or furry unless
it is dead and he is willing to cook it. This, of course, just broke Nagi's heart and
he ran inside all teary eyed. But one day he will understand. But little did I know
that Schu was not on my side, but on Nagi's. I can't trust anyone anymore can I?!
He brought that bastard furry thing in side, and just my luck Brad enjoyed its
company. So I sat in my room for the rest of the day hurting god. But don't
worry, curiosity did kill the cat in the end. Heh heh heh heh!
FaRfIe
A/N: was that better all my manipulative reviewing friends. Please review and tell me what u think, because without the reviewers, I do not write the next chapter. (( : " Bye! Until next time MUHAHAHAHAHAH!
The next day Brad had looked at his journal and told him off by saying to stop capatalizing each word and to change his grammar. So like the day before, all the Schwartz were sent to their room a couple of minutes early so they could write in their Journals.
August 3, 2002,
Today I got in trouble for something I wrote in my Journal, but I got my
revenge, for tonight when Brad went to bed I had put icky crawly things in his
bed, though he didn't seem to notice. All right, here we go. Today I woke up to
the smell of burnt bacon, which once again I WILL NOT be eating. Nagi, the poor
soul, still has not majored in Brads cooking lessons, which I have skipped for the
last three weeks. So after 'breakfast' I went out side and sat there watching
people on bikes and in cars, but then I found my chance. Nagi had once again
brought a little fur ball home, petting it, stroking it, but I said oh no u don't and
took the cat and handed it to Schu who had came to join me out side. I grabbed
Nagi by the ear and told him never to bring home anything cute, or furry unless
it is dead and he is willing to cook it. This, of course, just broke Nagi's heart and
he ran inside all teary eyed. But one day he will understand. But little did I know
that Schu was not on my side, but on Nagi's. I can't trust anyone anymore can I?!
He brought that bastard furry thing in side, and just my luck Brad enjoyed its
company. So I sat in my room for the rest of the day hurting god. But don't
worry, curiosity did kill the cat in the end. Heh heh heh heh!
FaRfIe
A/N: was that better all my manipulative reviewing friends. Please review and tell me what u think, because without the reviewers, I do not write the next chapter. (( : " Bye! Until next time MUHAHAHAHAHAH!