Diary (Day 34, 35, 36)

Day 34

Justin got home from school and he had with him their school organ, where he is a staff writer. He is a freshman college student. He showed me his 3 published poems. I was expecting no errors because I had edited them. But I detected some errors. This made me think that his editors are stupid, or they deliberately put some errors on his work because they are jealous. Justin felt the same.

Day 35

Melissa, the youngest of the five children, had performed in a drum and lyre contest at N. E. Pacific Mall. She and her group won the 2nd place. They were defeated by the West elementary school students. She looked gorgeous in her red, white, yellow uniform while playing the lyre. I wish she could also play the piano. But the trouble is, we don’t have a piano yet. She also sings, but she seems not aware that she’s out of tune most of the time.

Day 36

What’s up today? Not much. I have a little migraine or hangover, whatever it is. Still I write as if everything is okay. Boy, you’re gonna carry that weight a long time. That line from the Beatles fits in at my condition now.