April

Hey diary. Well, I got let out a few days ago. Sodding rozzes, dunna know when to let us nadsats be. Sod. But oh well. I'm still poogly that I will be taken away to that treatment mesto. Sure, I can undo that cal, but still, to actually have to itty though it?
We (Psymon, Ellis and I) had dinner with my family on sunday. Some easter cal: we're sodding pagan, we dont celebrate easter, but it's not like my family is on high about religion. I had to make pies (as usual). Horrorshow veshch about that is every raz I make them, they keep gettin' better. Bloody horrorshow, O my brothers. My cousins had Psymon and I playing N64 most of the raz. Since they were old enough to play video eegras, I've been helping them with them so I'm used to it. And Psymon, in his usual immature moodgely ways tolchocked the cal out of them in Super Smash Bros. Naturally we have the eegra at home, and I absolutely hate it. He's been teaching Ellis how to boot sharries in it, which is where some of his ultra-violent nature comes from, I suppose.
But the family was fine and my em was even civil with Psymon. My family hated my cousin's malchick-droog -- they just broke up, which is unfortunate because I liked him, and they have a devotchka, but whatcha gonna do eh? But they hated him, and yet they tolerate Psymon. And Psymon is much more a freek than my cousin's ex. My grandpee teases him, and greeted him with "so yer still a freek, eh Psymon?" but he teases everyone relentlessly and we find it humourous because he can tease himself as well. Psymon puts up with it, quite horrorshow-naturedly. He shook my grandpee's rook and skazated, "yeah, I'm still a freek. At least you know I'm predictable." My grandpee thought this hilarious.
Anyway, I'm rambling. Ellis had fun running around. His 2nd cousin was creeching the whole raz -- she's a noisy kid, a bit younger than Ellis I think -- but Daddy told Ellis to be a horrorshow malchick and not creech, which worked on Ellis. He lives for his pee's praise and does whatever Psymon tells him to. So he was a horrorshow kiddie and went running around keeping everyone entertained. When dindin was over, we returned to the N64 with my cousins and Ellis had an itty against them. It was fun, I guess. I get along with my family and I really hope that they don't go behind my back and bitch about Psymon and I. Oh well.

Toodles!
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Zoey

Well, I was put on trial for oobivatting Dim, but I was found innocent. Sod, I COULD have plead the fifth. The prosecution asked if I oobivatted Dim and I could have just plead the fifth instead of answering. But no, I responded. But the thing is, I wasn't on trial to viddy if I killed Dim, I was on trial to see if I did it in "murder in the 2nd degree" which is what I found innocent of. Did I murder him in the second degree? No. So I was found innocent and can never be tried for the crime again. Still doesn't mean I wont go to the treatment mesto. Bloody hell. I don't wanna go. But I haven't been taken yet and every day there is less of a change of me ittying.
Psymon is pretty thrilled that I was let free. Go figure.
Oh well, I've been busy, diary. Haven't been able to get to ya much. Should be able to write more from now on.

Toodles!
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Zoey

Nothing much has been ittying on. I visited Jane and Alex. They seemed horrorshow. There's not much to govoreet about, really. I think there was a bitva or dva a few nochies ago, but I can't really recall. Anyhoo, I'm tired and Psymon wants to sod.

Toodles!
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Zoey

Psymon and I went snowboarding, the last raz we will be able to itty for the season. It's because of the sodded up weather in Canada that we can itty - but as I skazated, it's the last raz till next year. Anyway, I know that I've wanted to write more, but I haven't really had the chance. Not much to skazat about either, I guess.
Well, there is odin veshch that's bothering me. Psymon keeps govoreeting about marriage. I dont wanna get hitched - all the stigma and such attached to marriage. You know, all that cal about no pol jeezny, that the cheena is so demanding and bitchy, you know, all that cal. Anyway, I keep skazating that, but he's so sodding persistant! I guess I should govoreet with Jane and Alex about this. After all, they know what being married is like. Then again, I'm the odin with a child and great moodge. I dunno what to do! I mean, marriage is okay and everything, but it's the bloody stigma . . . Oh well diary. I'll have to think for a bit on this odin.

Toodles!
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Zoey