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Saturday, December 31, 2005

   YOU GOTTA BELIVE ME! Part 1
I know you won't belive me. Nobody else does.I told my parents. I told my teachers. I told the police. I told the newspapers. I even written to the President of the United States. Hah. I might as well have told my pet turtle, Marble.(Which I did.) I just saved the world from weird aliens from outer space. Uh-oh. I can almost hear you thinking, "Weird aliens from outer space? This kid must be nuts!" But I'm not. Really. The whole thing started because of the flying saucers. And the flying saucers started because of the no-TV rule. I must be the only kid in the entire WORLD whose parents won't have a TV in the house. "TV rots your brain," my dad says. "There're plenty of things to do. You don't have to sit in front of a box that tells you how to think," my mom insists. My parents are old hippies from the sixties. They belive that stuff. So the only TV I get to watch is at Albert's house, and at Ashley's house. They're my best friends. I try to catch the most popular shows so I don't sound like too much of a geek when everyone talks about them. But I don't watch much. To make up for no TV, my parents bought me a telescope a few years ago. It was nice of them, I guess. They knew I liked reading science fiction about outer space and stuff. When you don't have TV, there's not much to do after homework. So I started watching the sky every night. And I started seeing flying saucers. Some were round, with red and green lights. Some were shaped like paper-towel rolls. Some were big. Some were small. It was truly amazing how crowded it was up there. Most of them turned out to be weather satellites and stuff from Earth. But others were real. I swear they were. Sure, nobody else saw the flying saucers. But nobody else watched for them. My mom and dad just laughed. "It must be an airplane, Josh," Dad would tell me. "Or a bird, dear" Mom would add. "He just wants attention," my older sister, Sarah, said. SHE was the one sneaking out early to put on makeup. To get the attention of Michael, the high school heartthrob. "Josh is a geek," offered my little brother, Aaron. HE was the one who made gaint balls out of aluminum foil. And I was a geek? Ha! All my teachers thought I was telling stories. And when I called the police, tey treated me like a nut. Then my so-called best friends. "Josh," said Albert, best friend number one, "you are a total weirdo." Now I can tell you I'm not a weirdo. I'm a perfectly normal sixteen-year-old guy. I'm in tenth grade at Del Rio High school. I'm five feet eight inches tall. I have brown hair and blue eyes, and I wear wire-rimmed glasses. I'm good at math and science. And I play a mean game of hoops. "He just has a good imagination," said Ashley, best friend number two. Well, that's probably true. But I don't make things up. Not things that count. "Look," I told Albert and Ashely, " I can understand if my family doesn't belive me. I can understand if my teachers don't belive me. I can understand if the cops don't belive me. But you are different. We've been best friends since we were wearing diapers." Asley sighed. "Josh, We ARE your best friends. And we've been your best friends for a long time. That's why we think you should give this outer space thing a rest. There isn't enough room up there for all the flying saucers you've seen!" And that was that... until two days later. Wednesday, December 12. The night that would change my life forever.
Man, I couldn't do nothing for 3 days until I finished this at home! ,yo. Later....MUCH!!!!
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