Dear Yellowtruck
HAGABLAHBLUBLAH YEEHAW! what?
Sorry, that was Golden trying to write in my diary again. Seriously, ever since she won those lollipops, she has gone hyper. Extreme. I think there was some sort of drug in those lollipops. Blegh.
Anyway, the 'doctors' diagnosed Golden as something mcsomething blahblahblah. So basically, she went too hyper and wore herself out. She came back with a full recovery....except for the fact that she was still hyper. *sighs* I'll miss the old Golden. I think Earphones is still trying to make her sane. At least Golden still has the essentials, like believing in sacred tree, throwing a vortex at Mr. Fizz's coffee cup daily, being my friend yada yada yada. It's probably going to be at least 3 weeks until she calms down. NOOOOOOOOOOO
Today Juuni had a day off school, because of some sort of school-free day. Yeah right. How come WE don't get school free days? Huh? HUH? It's unfair. It's beyond truck. Beyond Golden. Beyond Xialburg (Noobcake reference). Although today was ok, because we had Ms. Turkeybut for maths today. She is our new maths teacher, and she behaves like a 4 year old. OK, maybe older than that.Ms. Turkeybut actually DOES look like a turkey. It's freaky. Ish. I'll tell you what happened.
Golden: throws vortex at Ms. Turkeybut's tea-cups.
Turkeybut: starts doing the chicken dance
OK, WHAT? That doesn't even make any sense whatsoever......i like it.

Anyway, i think Golden calmed down a bit today. She stopped saying random words after maths. Of course, who wouldn't after seeing your teacher perform the chicken dance? I actually had a chance to have a normal conversation with her without being all spazzed.
"OK, FINALLY! You are no longer a spazz." i said as we sprinted through the hallway. I don't even know why we were sprinting down the hallway. I think we were...um..."hyperactive" or something.
"*pant pant pant* Yeah. I tell you, there was something in those lollipops. Although i think i might have a spazz attack again if i have anything sugar. I might have an allergie or something." Golden replied.
"Really?"
"Most probably. God, it felt SO good being a spazz."
"You are one lucky bug (Mulan reference)." i claimed, and we both literally blasted out the doors to the courtyard. And grabbed out lunch on the way. We tripped and fell flat on our faces. Gosh, we have skill to even do that. Not that it hurt or anything. We were laughing until we glance up.
There
Was
Nurse.
OHHH NOOOOOO truck.
She gave us both a scratch in the eyes for no apparent reason and stormed off. God, it's going to be hard to get the scratch off in a while. And it hurts. That too. Maybe i should buy some of that scratch cream lotion. But you don't know what it is. Why? Because you are a truck. Now i feel like mocking you again. Ha. Ha.
AFTERSCHOOL:
Ow ow owo ow ow ouch! No, don't touch it like that, Earphones! And i'm writing in you the same time i'm doing this! OK, i have skill. But what happened......
Well, i decided i wouldn't walk home with Golden today. She seemed too hyperactive yesterday and i thought i couldn't....calm her down a bit. And well, she needs time to be by herself for a while. (from personal experience)
So instead i walked with Earphones. It was good because you could talk to him and he wouldn't kill you like other wolves did. I don't think he ever would have fit in canine school. He was too gentle. Well, we decided to go down the old pathway seeing as the normal one is being repaired. What we didn't know, was that tons of weapons was here. Tons.
And do you know what happened? It so happens a knife was here. And it was jammed in the ground, the blade pointing up. And just then i wasn't paying attention and BOOF. My paw jabbed ino the blade and split open. I was kinda like this:
"AHHHHHH! THIS KILLS! SOME BODY GET ME A DOCTOR OR I'LL SCREAM!"
and then i had the urge to kiss Earphones again. Although, probably not in public. Most would say it would be wrong for 2 different species to kiss. But hey, that's their life, not mine.
So now i'm at the hospital, getting bandaged up. Yeah..... It still hurts.
BE AFRAID!
Seya Yellowtruck