"The book of Moon perils from my lost disk"

Dear Diary

Hey it is me again. I am back!!! "Hey book that I share my quote personal thoughts with, can you tell I am being sarcastic? It all started this morning when my mother woke me up. She did not even feed me, (bad parent) but instead made me accompany her to the mall.

My mother made me wear my coat hat and gloves because the weatherman said it would be freezing outside. So I stood on the porch dressed in this bulky material, and waited patiently for my mother to emerge from our pink house. While outside I began to sweat, then I heard from a car radio that it was 60 degrees.

The heat was so unbearable that I started to fan myself. I turned my head toward the street and noticed two people wearing t-shirts and shorts. After the people faded from my vision I started to reminiscence about my childhood, where my childlike self no matter how stupid the suggestion was obeyed the teachings of the great blue hair woman (my mother). Especially when I had homework.

The estrange woman at times had no idea what she was doing. If I was so interested in passing, a miracle in it's own I would not do it myself.

"Hahahah fooled you diary. Did you really think I would waste my precious time doing such trivial assignments?" Ok let's bring this conversation back to today.

Anyway my mother came out of the house and I begged her to let me take off the jacket telling her it is very humid. She just raised her hand and I piped down. When we entered the mall I noticed that we were the only ones wearing those heavy coats, everyone else was wearing thin jackets or sweaters.

"Why? Why couldn't my mother be blessed with sense like her children?" Everyone kept looking at me and whispering "is she crazy".

Then one kid approached me and pressed his finger into my stomach and said, "He is not going whoo hoo."

I felt so mortified that stupid kid thought I was the Pillsbury Doughboy.

After our little excursion we left the mall and strolled down the street. The walk lifted some tension that loomed over me. I took noticed of the trees that surrounded us in this little park. Majority of leaves still remained on the tree, but these leaves were not brown and crinkled bits, instead they were soft like a flower's petal and colorful.

Oh well, despite the lack of snow the area looks pretty decent. This particular weather allowed people to travel whether to the beach or out of the country. Though this weather gave us freedom to do what we wished majority of us mainly kids had to go inside by seven. Especially since the sky darken earlier than usual and there was a possible threat of a stranger kidnapping your kids.

This bothers me slightly then again all adults wish they could have alone time. No I am not being insensitive! I do like kids except a certain pink hair girl who dwells in my house.