Sunday February 10, 1991
Nothing much happened today. It was a totally boring day. I did my homework. I never got a chance to practice my violin or do my public speaking or write my play or do my rough draft of my letter to the Chief of Indians. I will bring them with me to work tomorrow. I will also start locking this diary up again for I am bringing it to school when we move. I will not take chances. Tomorrow we go to Aqua Tropical to get some medication for Ivory’s fins. I hope my fish don’t die. It is lonely as it is. I have to go now but before I do, I would like to say that if I don’t practice violin, my violin will be sold. Bye, for now. Cowabunga Dudes!
tktorme 