Wednesday, 25th April, 6:49pm
Current whereabouts of list: UNKNOWN
Hey, readers
Ah, ANZAC Day. A day which had unfortunatly become more synonymous with football than its actual meaning. I propose a twenty-line blankness in recognition of the day.
Rest in peace.
Now, onto what I actually did today. Seeings how I basically had nothing to do around the house (re. avoiding homework), I strolled over to The Kenster's place to see what he was up to. Turns out, they're moving houses, so they were cleaning the place up in order to sell it when I got there. Me being the nice person I am (shut up, stop laughing) I volunteered to help, so The Kemster and I ended up pressure-cleaning the pavement. I even got paid, too, though not in money. The Kemster's mum, an extremely tiny Philipino woman by the name of Rose, is by far the best cook I've ever met. Her chicken wings are the stuff of legend at my school. She makes awesome food, and she makes LOTS of it. So when we walked inside, there's two MASSIVE bowls on the table, one filled with fried rice, the other with some kind of deep-fried chicken, just for us. I tell you, walking back was a lot harder than walking there, I felt like a stomach with legs. Well, more than usual.
Later, readers
The Vigilante
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