The Slightly Eccentric Diary of Rob Z Tobor
Volume Five
(The
Untold Story of Unknown Things)
Here we are at the start of volume five of the Slightly
Eccentric Diary of Rob Z Tobor (that’s me), written exclusively for me by the
Ghost Writer who as I have pointed out previously is incredibly cheap. Mainly
because he is completely ribbish (sorry rubbish . . . . point made me thinks).
Previously I have told you tales of life as I progressed through
my academic years, but things are changing this year, the Headmaster has thrown
me out of school for bad publicity and the fact I have not mentioned school in
ages. This means that I have entered the
world of work, something I know that we all like to avoid if we can or so the
Ghost Writer tells me. As a YOUNG chap, the world is my ouster (sorry oyster) a
stupid saying particularly as one of my PC’s
definitions of Oyster is . . . . .
any shellfish similar to an edible oyster, e.g. a pearl oyster . . . . .
. . Well that’s silly and a distraction.
So I have looked in some detail at work and have noticed several
times on the radio and television, in both news and currant or is it current
(silly Ghost Writer) affairs programmes that they sometimes get folk on to talk
about this and that and they say they are Professional Bloggers. Well as I am
already a fairly active blogger in fact I seem to more active than some of
those so called Professional Bloggers so I suspect I will make loads of money.
However this means that my blog will now have to specialize on
something specific, so that when the very nice men at the BBC need a
professional expert to tell them things of a professional nature about stuff
they will say. . . . . Quick get that
Rob Z Tobor bloke we need an expert we need a professional Blogger. . .
. . So I have decided to become an
expert on all things unknown because if there is one thing no one has yet
cornered the market in it is Unknown things. Luckily it can remain a diary
because most of my future is unknown and so all those as yet unknown events
will fit nicely into the plot. I only say plot just in case the very nice
Steven Spielberg has made the films of volume one to four and is reading the
script of volume five. Something that may or may not happen; it is in fact an
unknown event. . .HAH HA HAH AHh ah ah ha hahah ah ha ha ha haahah hah ahh ah
ah ah ha ha ha ha ha ha which is exactly what this year's diary is all about.
Ooooo I saw another one of those Vampire Moths today and got a
picture of it that I think proves the point. If you are thinking . . . . these
Vampire Moths are Unknown to me then you have not read volume four, but luckily
volume five will deal with lots of unknown things such as Vampire Moths,
Zombies, Space, Aliens and Mr Jones the Alien Hunter.
It all sounds dead exciting . . . . . .
Hang on while on the subject of unknown things. . . . . As a
Professional Blogger, just where does all this money come from?
I am actually sitting up straight whilst reading chapter five as I think it is only polite when dealing with The Professionals, whether it's Bodie, Doyle or (now) Tobor!
ReplyDeleteHhaahahahahahahahahahaha....
I used to fancy an old Jag and some dark shades, and I was quite good at a handbrake turn back in my youth. I did a bit of grass track racing and managed to get my old TR4 stuck half way up a steep hill once in a race much to the amusement of the folk watching. Never race a lowered car offroad was the lesson learnt.
DeleteIn case you are interested, I discovered a book (which I have not read) titled My Life As A White Trash Zombie by Diana Rowland.
ReplyDeleteAs is the way the white folk nick all the good Zombies. . . . . White folk make better Vampires
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