The Diary of Rene Renet: A story of one girl, who made it all happen, then
lost it like a tip on an iceberg.
A/N: Ok I know this story is so cheesy and it might seem kind of stupid to some people, but I hope you all like it! It's my rendition of a love story on the Titanic.
April 2, 1912
How come my mother and I have to go on ANOTHER boat? Lord have mercy on me! I hate boats! But it's all because of this man my mother is in complete love with. Jonathan Keith Griblien. He's an American who works in New York. That's why we travel on boats so much. Gosh darn it do I hate it! Being cooped up in a little space for more then 2 weeks! It's horrid! I'm 16! I need to be out! But no! My mother and her husband just have to keep moving don't they?!
There is a reason why I don't like Jonathan so much. Well when I first meet him (2 months ago!) I just got this bad feeling inside. It felt like he wasn't right for my mother. I don't know it's just this feeling I have inside.
Well anyways, my mother is forcing me onto this boat. It's called the Titanic. Which in Latin means "Lovely lady." Lovely lady! I am looking at this ship right now, and it's just plain gigantic! How is this a lovely lady? In my opinion, it's an ugly lady.
As I was getting on the ship today, I saw this horrid looking woman. She had long brown rigid hair, bright ugly brown eyes, and horrible nails that were all full of dirt and all kinds of grim. It was so disgusting. Wait why am I saying this? I am dirt in MY fingernails! Gosh, I'm such a forgetful person these days! I can't think from right to wrong. I cannot image how my future husband will even love me! I'm such a klutz!
lost it like a tip on an iceberg.
A/N: Ok I know this story is so cheesy and it might seem kind of stupid to some people, but I hope you all like it! It's my rendition of a love story on the Titanic.
April 2, 1912
How come my mother and I have to go on ANOTHER boat? Lord have mercy on me! I hate boats! But it's all because of this man my mother is in complete love with. Jonathan Keith Griblien. He's an American who works in New York. That's why we travel on boats so much. Gosh darn it do I hate it! Being cooped up in a little space for more then 2 weeks! It's horrid! I'm 16! I need to be out! But no! My mother and her husband just have to keep moving don't they?!
There is a reason why I don't like Jonathan so much. Well when I first meet him (2 months ago!) I just got this bad feeling inside. It felt like he wasn't right for my mother. I don't know it's just this feeling I have inside.
Well anyways, my mother is forcing me onto this boat. It's called the Titanic. Which in Latin means "Lovely lady." Lovely lady! I am looking at this ship right now, and it's just plain gigantic! How is this a lovely lady? In my opinion, it's an ugly lady.
As I was getting on the ship today, I saw this horrid looking woman. She had long brown rigid hair, bright ugly brown eyes, and horrible nails that were all full of dirt and all kinds of grim. It was so disgusting. Wait why am I saying this? I am dirt in MY fingernails! Gosh, I'm such a forgetful person these days! I can't think from right to wrong. I cannot image how my future husband will even love me! I'm such a klutz!