It is Saturday and the mean girl celebrates her birthday. I won't go over there. I don't like her and if I go she only wants the presents. I have no friends there. The two I left went to a different school. If I go I need to ask my mother and I don't want her to take me over there. I never know if or when she shows up again. I don't think the bully will miss me.
In the morning the house needed to be cleaned and after these hours I am tired anyway. At times my dad sings while cleaning. He says we are not allowed to sing if we do not know the text. I think the song he sings in English but I am not sure. He speaks other languages too from his childhood. I am not sure if he still speaks them. It was a long time ago and my granny doesn't want us to speak a different language. She says you need to speak the language of the people in the country you live. She lived in many countries and speaks many languages. French only if she's angry. If she's angry I believe she scolds in French and it is with my uncle. He used the silver knives as screwdrivers and wipes his mouth at the tablecloth. I don't think he is funny but he believes he is. Perhaps he is a bully too. He always asks "Who is the king?" My cousins say he is, I say nothing. I do not like dumb games and I don't think he is the king. How can he be the king if my mother is the queen? They hate each other that's what I know so perhaps both are right or are wrong.
Dad started repairing the chairs. It looks easy but it goes very slow. I think he never had handcrafts at school. I don't think he is a real good handyman bit he can sew and knot. My granny made him because boys have to learn it too, just like cooking and cleaning. Perhaps she knew he would have a wife that wants him to clean and do these things since he has no job.
Saturday
September 12, 2020
A kid's diary
Not happy
Bully's birthday
Liars
It is really nice