9/11/04 Saturday

Nothing big nor exciting happen today, not even an terrorist attack! I woke up about 8:30 AM. I went online for a while. I better get a move on. It was getting hot outside. I got dressed and left after 9. Damn, I missed the 304. I saw it pass by. It will be a while for 304. I was tempted to take the next bus. Nah, I can wait a little longer. Then again, the heat was getting to me. Oh well, I toughed it out! Buses 2 and 4 came right together.

304 finally came. Ahhhh, the bus was cool. I picked up my mail; SOD, Entertainment Weekly and the phone bill. I went to the bus stop, reading SOD. I didn't want to go home. I was tired of going home and doing nothing. The day was still young. From now on, I will stay out all day when I go out. Once again, I went straight home. I didn't eat any breakfast. I didn't feel like eating this morning.

10:50 AM, I got home. Hmm, the bible cartoon was coming on at 11 AM. I haven't watch that show in a while. Instead, I changed my mind. I saw all the episode more than one time. I was tired of watching reruns. I got some meat from the frig. I put it in the sink to thaw. I can cook for Mike; steak and green beans. Last time, Mike didn't show up either. I made him steak and mashed potatos. Few hours later, there was no sign of Mike. He mentioned he will be here at 3 PM. So far, no Mike.

More hours passed, I called Mike. He just got out of the shower and ran to answer my phone. He mentioned he couldn't sleep last night; he was too busy writing. He wasn't coming over. He was at the library all day for research. Oh well, I won't have to cook for him. He may come over tomorrow. He thought I was mad. I was about to put the meat back in the frig. Nah, I still can eat it for supper. I cooked the steak in the boiler. I made some green beans too. The steak was fagulous. It was juicy in every bite.

That was about the day I had. Of course, I did some art too. Here is one....

Secret Code

By Kazz Falcon

 

The secret code saved my life

Last week, I walked home from school

Of course, I was alone

My parents couldn’t pick me up

They were working at that time

I was minding my own business

This one guy drove up beside me

I didn’t pay any attention to him

He kept on trying to get my attention

He mentioned he was lost

I explained an adult can help him

He fed me another line

“Have you seen my lost dog?”

I wouldn’t answer him

He confessed that my parents told him to pick me up

I still didn’t trust him

I know better than that

I asked, “What’s the code?”

He was dumbstruck

He claimed there wasn’t time for the code

He opened up the passenger’s door

I screamed very loud

He saw someone running up

He zoomed off in his car

I explained to the stranger that he was up to no good

He called the police on his cell phone

The police arrived for the statement

I told them the same story

They asked the stranger some questions

Thankfully, he gave them his license plate

The police took me straight home

The police was glad I had a secret code