My grandfather gave me a journal to write in a couple of months ago. It looked like an expensive book you could see in the library or something but the pages were blank. He told me I could write anything I wanted to in it but the best thing about the journal was that you could write stuff that you wanted to remember. Important stuff or fun stuff or things that happened to you. Like that one time my neighbor Davey Peterson and me got a big cardboard box that used to cover his mom's new refrigerator and we dragged it to the top of this grassy hill near my house. Then we both got in and we rolled down the hill and we were going so fast we were knocking into each other like a roller coaster. It was real fun and we did it like, ten more times after that.
I took my journal and I wrote about that inside. I wrote about some other stuff and I wanted to show some of my friends but I had to bring the journal everywhere I went and then they had to read it. It took a long time.
I decided to make this blog and thought it was a good way for everybody to read some of the stuff I've been doing. It's a lot like my journal but anyone who wants to read it can do it when ever they want to.
I promise I'll post some stuff every week. Maybe a couple times a week so come back here and see my new posts. You'll never know what I'm going to show you so you're going to be surprised. Talk to you later.
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3 comments:
You seem like a really cool kid, Walter. I can't wait to see what you write each week!
Walterness!
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