I am elated! On this day, on forth till school comes again, My friends, it is summer. Oh, let me introduce myself, I am Desire Reiner. My friends call me Des. Odd name, That's certain, But it's my name, so I love it. Anyway, back to why I am bursting with joy! It's summer! I'm going to have so much fun! Exploring jungles, roller-coaster riding, finding Tarzan and Jane and becoming best friends in my newly bought mansion, ah. Sorry i was dreaming again.
The school bell rang and the halls were filled with chaos. I whizzed out of the classroom, without forgetting to give mrs. Nada a hug goodbye, and ran all the way home with my hands in my he air. Though deep down inside I knew I would miss school ALOT. I zipped through the door and flopped on my bed. Seconds later I was fast asleep. I dreamed I was on a roller-coaster, where, instead of WHEE!! I shouted DINNER!!! I sounded strangely like my mom. My eyes shot open. "I can't miss another dinner! I'll get grounded!" I rushed down to a he table. "Hello Desire" my mom whispered is a soft tone. "Ready for summer?" Ready for summer? Please, I was prepared for summer. "of course I'm ready for summer!" I shouted. "Where we going first? Huh?" Then dad piped in "were going to aunt becky's house." With dad, when he makes a straight statement, you know he's serious. "No! We can't go to aunt Becky's house!" And I stormed upstairs.
Later that night mom came in and asked me what was wrong. "Everything!" I told her " everything!, I mean this week I planned scuba camp in Iowa!" I exclaimed, tears dripping down my face. " I'll ask dad about it, but, why Iowa?" She questioned. I said in a desperate tone, " Iowa has the best quality. It's the safest!" Luckily mom let me go. I was afraid my dreams were going to be crushed.
A week later, "did you pack every thing?" My mom asked worriedly. " yes, except for my clothes, toothbrush, brush, shoes, and everything else" which is another way of saying no. So I packed like the good little girl I am and set of for camp.
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My Summer Diary
HumorThis story is about a girl who just got out of fourth grade and is trying to do the impossible. Tightrope walking, scuba diving, you name it she'll do it.
