It is Friday evening and Mercedes heads home
tomorrow as School starts again on Monday. How did that happen? I was minding
my own business and the holiday was lasting for ages then all of a sudden it is
over. It seemed such a long time when it started but now it is almost gone it
seems like no time at all, that’s not fair. Me and Mercedes spent part of the
day going UGGGGGH YA SUCKS BOO and waving our arms about again but it did
not really help.
It appears Mr Pickup is
not happy either when he came everyone was grumbling about investment bankers
and all the agro they were causing. But things were looking up and he was
hoping that he could go back to the Big Metropolis and start organizing his multimillion
pound bonus without the public shouting at him. Then today the market crashes
and he says he will need to have a multimillion pound bonus to compensate for
all the stress, but the public will just complain even more now. Mercedes
called him a greedy capitalist ********. But Mr Pickup said thank you; he has had
to work hard to be a greedy capitalist ******** and is very good at it. I don’t
think that is quite what Mercedes meant really. I could hear mum and Mercedes
muttering the word IDIOT.
Interestingly as I have
been typing Sooty the cat just passed the window very quickly but vertically heading
downwards going Meeeeoeooooowwwwww, he is OK though. I think Heavy Harry the
Cat may have pitched the Dodo’s catapult from the wood and introduced Sooty the
Cat to a new fun fair ride. They still don’t really get on too well even though
Sooty does keep trying to be friendly.
The Ghost Writer has been
in the grey office today so is a little brain dead tonight he was asking if I
plan to have a big finish as this weekend will see the end of the book. WHAT
how did that happen it is the last weekend of the book too. It will be a bit
strange reaching the end of my diary. But the Ghost Writer said its rubbish and we can all return to things as
they were before they were as things are. Mum said IDIOT. By the way if anyone would like to make a last
profound comment over the weekend before we all sail off into the sunset please
do.
Just as we were all
sitting down for a cup of tea after a rather yummy Lentil Sheppard’s Pie our
friend Miss Frieda turned up for a cup of tea, She is a very good artist and
writer and has run off with two pages of my diary and thinks I’m mad ….. WELL
COOL.
Profound.
ReplyDeleteUnrest is temporary. Peace is eternal.
ReplyDelete...(my profound statement)
Cheers, and good show!! HAR HAR :)