We were on a safari vacation."Dad, this is sooo boring. Can we just go back home? I wanna check my e-mail." I looked at him with my puppy-dogg eyes. "Nope. We are here to explore the jungle. Just me and you." Gawd, why can't I just go back home??I hate it here! "O.K." I smiled sweetly at him, just to make sure he wouldn't get mad. We heard a bump, and the safari stopped. "Dad?" I looked at his sheet-white face. "What the-" I screamed as the safari car started to fall. Dad grabbed his rope, tied it around my waist and his, opened the door, threw it to a branch, and jumped out of the safari with me. Together, we climbed the steep, rough cliff. Soon we reached the top, and pulled ourselves up. Then, I felt something mushy under my foot. My dad read my face, then busted out laughing. I took off my shoe, and threw it over the cliff. "I'm not even gonna look at it." ~~ On our ride home, Dad told me that I stepped in monkey poo. "But promise me one thing." he said. "What?" I asked.
"Please don't tell your mother."
kyoko hataka · Sun Aug 10, 2008 @ 09:07pm · 0 Comments |