Day One
Am quite
bored. Nothing to do other than try to figure out which me is which
me.
Day Two
Have been amusing self by crank calling
Taun We and calling him a giant Q-Tip. Wow, I'm clever!
Day
Three
Why does Dad keep insisting on calling me Mini-Me. My
name is Boba and I'm a person. Oh wait... now I get it.
Day
Four
Wanted to chat on NaboOnline, but no! Dad's stupid
potential new girlfriend kept tying it up trying to bid on some
stupid chair. It would be smarter to just go to Wal-Mart and buy one,
but no one listens to me or any of the other me's. Am getting close
to having had it.
Day Five
Dad promised to take me
to Wookie Smackdown and ice cream if I wear a T-shirt that says
Mini-Me on it. Dad has some serious mental issues if you ask
me.
Day Six
Stupid potential new girlfriend of Dad
tattled on me for the whole Taun We/Q-Tip thing. Have had it. Will
swear revenge.
Day Seven
Saw Wookie Smackdown. It
was great except this gumball machine ate like six of my
quarters.
Day Eight
Dad accidentally killed
potential new girlfriend today instead some Jedi upstart. Wonder if
it had anything to do with me repeatedly dropping the sights off the
roof all afternoon? Oh well.
Day Nine
Am quite
miffed today. Came to room to find all my drawers filled with Q-Tips.
I know it was Taun We. Will kick his ass later.
Day
Ten
Dad acting very strangely today. Brought in three of the
grown up clones and made them try on clothes and kept saying, 'Damn,
look at all the sexy me's!' then he spent three hours fussing with
his hair muttered something about snuggles. Yes, my dad has some very
serious mental issues.
Day Eleven
Dad's new
potential boyfriend is apparently a very tempermental, unkempt,
little, Pretty Boy stalker type. He thinks he's such hot poodoo
because he grows face hair. Maybe he would be if he would comb the
cereal out of his beard. I could see it from the ship.
Day
Twelve
Am now on a really stupid planet of bug people. Am even
more bored than I was on Kamino. At least there I could play on my
boogy board.
Day Thirteen
Was visited during the
night by aged hippie type ghost. He encouranged me to steal the
disgruntled former Jedi with the stupid name's donuts and hide them
in Gunray's room. If I did it, he promised me I could keep one and
would be very entertained in the morning. Was bored and hungry
anyway, so agreed.
Day Fourteen
Hippie ghost kicks ass.
Count Dorku... I mean Dooku Force-Wedgied the stupid lizard man from
a chandelier.
Day Fifteen
Am going to watch Pretty Boy
Stalker, Pretty Boy Junior, and Pretty Junior's girlfriend get eaten
by big monster things. Dad sold tickets so new older boyfriend guy
could get some dental work done. I get the whole kill the Jedi thing,
but I don't understand why kill the senator. If I liked girls yet,
I'd say she was so cute.
Day Sixteen
Bad day today.
Started off good. Was amused to see a little green booger man go
postal over apparent donut theft. No one takes the little green
booger man's donuts, methinks. But then Stupid Jedi Who Can't Get
Laid killed my dad. Then to make it all worse, a gumball machine ran
over my foot. Will once again swear revenge.
Day
Seventeen
Have decided to put off revenge until am tall enough
to see over the dashboard to smite my enemies.
