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Monday, March 21, 2005

Archie Magarchie Steel

I just found my dog, Archie, eating my sandwich that I didn't eat today. I got angry at him, just because it isn't polite to go through other peoples school bags and eat their food.
I remember in year 3, there was this whole scandal where some kid was eating everyone else's food. They never took mine, but come on! Who would steal a rice cracker with vegemite. Anyway, it turned out to be the fat kid. Which really annoyed me because he always had the best lunch anyway. Damn fat kid.
I think I saw him in the public library the other day. Still fat. Ah well.
Anyway, my point is, I think my dog is in for a tough night tonight. You see, the sandwich he ate had my grandma's tomato relish on it. Believe me, it is NOT pleasant. My mum thinks that I have a tough immune system, so she layers my sandwiches thick with the thick red goo. Then I have to starve the whole day because no one in their right mind would eat my grandmas tomato relish.

Here is Archie, he is a Cairn Terrier. Well... More precisely, he is fat.


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