Joy has a new friend and then all they do is talk, talk, talk. They sound like elves in Santa’s toyshop. Hee-hee. Did you see the way he looked at me? Ho-ho, he totally was checking you out.
Hee-hee. Did you see the way he looked at me? Ho-ho, he totally was checking you out.At least this one is nicer than last year’s friend. Vickie used to whisper and roll her eyes at me all the time. This girl, Lisa, actually says ‘hi’ and asks me about sixth grade.
Which is going amazingly, by the way. I made the basketball team and even got an award from the coach. Most Improved Player. Dad said, “That’s my boy,” when he saw it.
Joy and Lisa came last week, too. They didn’t sit in the bleachers and cheer all that much, but I did hear, “Go Kyle!” once. They mostly giggled. I guess that’s the way nin
