March 17 — When I waked up this morning rite away I thot I was gone to be smart but Im not.
Evry morning I think Im gone to be smart but nothing happins.
Mabye the experimint dint werk. Maby I wont get smart and Ill have to go live at the Warren home.
I hate the tests and I hate the amazeds and I hate Algernon.
I never new before that I was dumber than a mouse.
I dont feel like riting any more progress reports.
I forget things and even when I rite them in my notbook sometimes I cant reed my own riting and its very hard.
Miss Kinnian says have pashents but I feel sick and tired. And I get headakes all the time.
I want to go back to werk in the bakery and not rite progris progress reports any more.
March 20 — Im going back to werk at the bakery. Dr Strauss told Prof Nemur it was better I shoud go back to werk
but I still cant tell anyone what the operashun was for
and I have to come to the lab for 2 hrs evry nite after werk for my tests and keep riting these dumb reports.
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