Sunday, 9 November 2014
Writing in role: Micke
Oskar just doesn't help himself does he. I try to help him but no matter what I do he just acts like an twat and does something that stupid. I mean he was sitting in a sand pit. Why was he in a bloody sand pit. What did he think would happen. Little kids are supposed to be in sand pits. Not only was he sitting in the sand pit. He was throwing rocks. Doesn't he know that little kids play in there. The could cut their feet. I mean Jonny is right, the little kids could hurt themselves. It was our duty to punish Piggy. But, why do i feel so bad about it. I know I used to be friends with him but, I've out grown him. He still sits in sand pits and plays on the climbing frames. Jonny is a much better friend that Oskar ever was. I mean sure I had some good times with Oskar. Like back in camp when we hooked up that rope swing and he fell off or when we pulled that prank on Mr Avilia. Oskar felt so bad. He even turned himself in and ratted me out. Thats why I'm friends with Jonny, he will never rat me out.
But, Jonnys older brother, Jimmy. I am so scared of him. The first time I met him, he called me a cunt and slapped me around the head. I didn't even say anything. I best stay on his good side. I don't know what he is capable of. Jonny told me once that Jimmy had a fight with this guy and ended up stamping on his head and putting the guy in hospital, Jonny said he only knocked into Jimmy and made him drop his fag.
And now Jimmy wants me to get Oskar to go to strength training. I don't know what he is going to do. But I know that if I don't get Oskar to go he is going to do what he was going to do to Oskar but to me instead.
Better him than me I guess.
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