Writer from the beginning
Journal Entry dated July 16, 1995* Dear Bartholomew: Hi again, it's just another boring day in the life of David. So from now on we'll do stories to make things better. Well here goes nothing. }{}{}{}{}{ I'm Patrick and it's 11:00PM at night. I'm very tired but I can't sleep because my little brother won't stop sucking his thumb. I hate that SSUUCCKKing noise. Ah, finally he stopped now maybe I can get some sleep... zzzz, zzzzz. Next Morning (A few hours later). Hey! Pat get uupp! It's already 5:00AM. What!, I yelled as I sat up, only 5:00AM, Uh, Uh, I'm not getting up until 8:00 I said drearily as my once again shut. But, Pat we have to do paper }KLUNK! THUD were the last two things I heard before everything went black. TO BE CONTINUED... *Original punctuation and formatting preserved. --- I was clearly meant to be a writer, right? Laughing so hard at myself right now. #TBT