My Monologue
Oh my gosh! This is unbelievable. I blew it. I blew my cover. How? How did I let this happen? I ruined everything! What will my family say to this? I tried so hard to give everyone the impression I was a good person. I went to church on a weekly basis. I maintained a decent job as a lawyer so no one would ever suspect my suspicious behavior. Never in a million years could I have imagined my family and friends finding out about my dirty little secret. But it wasn’t so little any more. It was huge, gigantic, enormous. So great I don’t think I could ever return home. How did I not know Grace and Phil were following me? They finally caught me. They caught me peeping through the window of Mary Murphy’s house. They stood there watching me the entire time. I was shocked to believe my sister and brother in law discovered I was a peeping tom. As I was turning around to head back home I spotted them staring at me just about five feet behind me. Thoughts were flying through my head a million miles a minute. What was I going to come with? What excuse could I have used for them to actually believe me? I wanted to curl up into a ball and die. I knew after the moment my family found out about this dirty habit of mine I was going to loose absolutely everything. My wife is going to file for a divorce right away, not even considering the twenty years of marriage we shared. My children will disown me. They will never want to speak to me again along with my family. This is it for me. I knew my lies would catch up to me eventually and now it has. I will never be able to face my family again. I’m just going rot in hell with all the other perverts in the world!
Sunday, December 6, 2009
Thursday, November 19, 2009
Mr. Roat- professorGail- student in love with RoatTraci- Student in love with RoatGail: (walks into class) Mr. Roat? (Mr. Roat at desk with headphones on)Gail: (Taps Mr. Roat) Mr. Roat?Mr. Roat: Hello Gail what can I do for you?Gail: I wrote something for you (Takes out paper)Narrator: she reads a love poemMr. Roat: I appreciate your interest but I don’t feel the sameGail: What? But you have to what about all the time we talked.Mr. Roat: That’s me teachingGail: No! That’s bonding time.Mr. Roat: I’m sorry Gail this conversation is done. (Puts on headphones)Gail: NO! NO! NO! You have to love me (reaches into pocket)Mr. Roat: (clueless starts to hum)Gail: I have your knife Mr. Roat. (Raises arm with knife)Gail: If I can’t have you, then you have to die.Traci: (walks into room) what the hell are you doing to my man?Gail: What! Did you just say your man?Traci: Yes he’s mineGail: NoTraci: YesGail: NoTraci: YesGail: (chases Traci out of room) NOOOONarrator: Mr. Roat is still sitting at his desk humming. (Scene fades)
Thursday, November 12, 2009
Tagewattie Hootam November 12, 2009
Sounds
Finally there was a glorious day in the fall so I decided to take my baby skipper for a walk. Skipper is my new puppy. Not only is he my new puppy, but he is also my very first pet in my life. I am so excited to finally take him for our very first walk together because it has been raining since the day I brought him home. As I pulled up into the drive way I could see his tiny face peeking through the curtains. As soon as I walked through the door he jumped on me in excitement of the weather. He immediately hoped off me and ran to the corner, and brought his leash to me. I buckled him up and headed straight down the path. As we were heading down the street we spotted a great big dog running toward us. In panic, Skipper hides behind me. Furiously, the giant size dog is barking and going crazy. My poor little chi Wawa began to whimper and cry as this large pit bull tries to attack him. “HELP!” I screamed. “Some body help me please! Me and my puppy are being attacked.”
A young man looks out hid door and spotted us. I prayed he was coming out to help. He was! As he ran he shouted, “I’m so sorry”. When he reached us he immediately snatched the dog and told him to quiet down. The man continued apologized for our distress. I felt so bad for my little puppy. I took him right home and held him tight in my hands until he was relaxed. Then I fed him some tasty puppy snacks.
Sounds
Finally there was a glorious day in the fall so I decided to take my baby skipper for a walk. Skipper is my new puppy. Not only is he my new puppy, but he is also my very first pet in my life. I am so excited to finally take him for our very first walk together because it has been raining since the day I brought him home. As I pulled up into the drive way I could see his tiny face peeking through the curtains. As soon as I walked through the door he jumped on me in excitement of the weather. He immediately hoped off me and ran to the corner, and brought his leash to me. I buckled him up and headed straight down the path. As we were heading down the street we spotted a great big dog running toward us. In panic, Skipper hides behind me. Furiously, the giant size dog is barking and going crazy. My poor little chi Wawa began to whimper and cry as this large pit bull tries to attack him. “HELP!” I screamed. “Some body help me please! Me and my puppy are being attacked.”
A young man looks out hid door and spotted us. I prayed he was coming out to help. He was! As he ran he shouted, “I’m so sorry”. When he reached us he immediately snatched the dog and told him to quiet down. The man continued apologized for our distress. I felt so bad for my little puppy. I took him right home and held him tight in my hands until he was relaxed. Then I fed him some tasty puppy snacks.
Thursday, October 29, 2009
Journal entry..
So it's the forth day of spider week and I still have not gotten a spider ring becuase I'm not spirited. I guess thats kind of sad since the entire class pretty much earned one but it's ok to me. I just can't help it I hate singing period. Maybe tomorrow i'll try a little harder to earn one. I can't wait to go home and create my spider home. I won't mind not winning the contest for the best spider home. I'm just forcused on getting extra credit. That should make my A even prettier. I'm glad that I am finally doing great in a class. This class is pretty much a piece of cake but there's a whole lot of writing involved. Before entering this class I absolutely hated writing but fortunately this class is really helping me to start liking to write. I am still in the process of learninh how to write a little better. The next step is learning how to write faster. It would make life a whole lot easier if I learned how to write faster because I am constantly writing essays in every class.
So it's the forth day of spider week and I still have not gotten a spider ring becuase I'm not spirited. I guess thats kind of sad since the entire class pretty much earned one but it's ok to me. I just can't help it I hate singing period. Maybe tomorrow i'll try a little harder to earn one. I can't wait to go home and create my spider home. I won't mind not winning the contest for the best spider home. I'm just forcused on getting extra credit. That should make my A even prettier. I'm glad that I am finally doing great in a class. This class is pretty much a piece of cake but there's a whole lot of writing involved. Before entering this class I absolutely hated writing but fortunately this class is really helping me to start liking to write. I am still in the process of learninh how to write a little better. The next step is learning how to write faster. It would make life a whole lot easier if I learned how to write faster because I am constantly writing essays in every class.
Monday, October 26, 2009
If I could write a book I would write about my life. I would just create an autobiography of my own life. My life hae enough ups and downs to kepp any one interested. I would tell of the crazy things I have been through in my life not only when I was at a certain age but all through my life. As i stated before, I am not fond of reading at all! Books bore me and put me right to sleep. But a good book that would actually have me awake and interested would have to be a romantic comedy. I love to laugh and adore happy endings. I think the worst possible book I have ever read has had to be Beowulf. I just resently read this book in english class it's just HORRIBLE!! I still have no idea what the book was about and I'm finished with the book. It has weird characters that seem to have no personality. As the teacher was reading the book I was literally falling asleep along with the rest of the class. I have never in my life read a book worst then Beowulf. I don’t even know why they still have us reading this book in school. Seriously, what could we possibly learning from an old and boring novel?
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