diary5

Jan. 2

Dear Diary,
    I just can't begin to tell you how much I hate peas. Yet, every Jan.1 I eat a big bowl of blacked eyed peas, because it's supposed to bring good luck in the new year. I ate a bowl last year and what luck did it bring? I choked them down this year, covering them with more Tabasco sauce that's allowed for human consumption. I managed to get through the entire bowl. The image of ScubaSteve pouring the Tabasco sauce in Sugerhigh's eyes, gave me the strength to eat each and every last black eyed pea.
   Maybe I will have good luck this year, : )
   My web site has been causing quiet a bit of controversey at the school. Several students are in a tizzy about some gossip I posted on the site. Even The Principal gave me his two cents worth. He said he'd couldn't stop me from writing school gossip on my site, but he said he really doesn't approve.
   Maybe I should tone it down a bit. It has been a little over the top lately. I want it to be more political. The gossip is fine, but I want to add some meat to the bone. I'm trying to enlist the aid of this one very political student. I want him to write a column for my website. He's very active in the community and has an opinion on everything. I hope he says yes.
   Also, SFN anchorperson BabaWawa called this evening. She wants to do an exclusive interview with me about my site. She supposed to come over sometime this week to conduct the interview. Baba's good, I'll have to prepare myself. There's a lot of things I have to get off my chest. I hope Baba doesn't make me cry. I'll have to figure out what kind of tree I'd be.
   Well, dear diary, I must go to bed. Big day tomorrow.

AH