saturday 07

Saturday 07
Dear Dumb Diary,
Angel called FIRST THING THIS MORNING!!! She is one of those insane people that gets up early on days doesn't have to get up early.
The project we're doingisn't due for weeks, but Angel wants to PLAN AHEAD, Angel. I was PLANNING on putting it off until the day before it was due, which is a totally legitimate kind of planning. So you're not the only one capable of PLANNING, Blongwad.
Anyway, Angel is a PARENT WHISPERER, one of those people that can talk to parents and undersyand their odd language. She told Mom all about the project, so now, of course, Mom will be on my back untiil it's done. She also told my mom about the plan she had for us today, and how she and her mom would be by in a while to pick me up . . .
. . . to go take pictures of graffiti somewhere.
Angel's mom, you might remamber, Dumb Diary, looks a lot like Angel(you know, after Angel is deformed into a mom) but has hair that is even worse then mine.
She and Agel seem to have a very strange mother - daughter relationship in which they talk nicely to each other. What's that about, right?
Her mom is really nice to me because her brother, Assistant Principal Devan, is marrying my aunt Clover, which I think will make her my cousin or grandma - in - law or something like that if the divorce i'm hopping for doesn't come throught(fungers crossed).
I like Angel's mom, which makes me wonder if Angel was abopted. Or built in some twisted doll factory.
We drove upt o the supermarket and tried to figure out someth9ing we could say about the graffiti written on the wall out by the trash cans. (Hey, here's a tip, graffitists, if you want ur to read your name so bad that you'll paint it on the wall, why don't you PRINT CLEARLY?)
Nice i dea you had, Angel. We'll have to faind something better than this for our dumb project.