Friday, January 14, 2005

I need to admit that I did a bad job.

That's what Téodor said when he saw how I behaved after I got to eat my first bowl of Cinnamon Toast Crunch.

I wanted to be so careful and prove that I was ready to handle sugar cereal, but I guess really I was not. I am very ashamed of what I did. I did not do a good job of handling myself. Téodor is right.

I don't want to talk about what I did. It was bad. But I guess the only way to get better is to confess. Okay, here is my confession. Remember, I am not proud of what I did, when I jumped all around the house after eating the cereal and I acted like the whole place was my own personal rumpus room.

I...I jumped up on the couch and I said the S word.