DICTION.

        Now that I finally thought about it, I don't think I've done anything fun this past week at all. It's been quite a bore actually. The best part of my week I think was on Monday evenin' when my grandma took me to Brewery City for dinner. It was mighty tasty. I'll try and describe my whole Monday experience out to you though. So, it started off by going to a boring day of school like usual, nothin' special. After, my mom took me over to my grandmas house so I could mow her lawn like the perfect little grandson that I am. The truth is, I only do it because she gives me ten bucks a week; but that's besides the point. Then she came home for work in her nice, shiny ride and we went out to dinner. Oh wait, I could I leave out the part about me runnin' on the treadmill that she got for about a half hour. I enjoy running quite a bit actually, it releases all that stress.
        Okay, so now I think that it's time to start talking about that tasty dinner that I had. Mmm, I can almost remember it now. We got to the restaurant, and we walked inside of the tasty parlor with that enjoyable taste of pizza driftin' in the air. The nice hostess who I'd say was maybe seventeen or so, sat us down in a clean both away from the only other people in this place! They didn't bother me at all though, they were very old and didn't seem like they were in very happy moods anyways. We sat there for less than a minute before this waitress came to take our order, she was very pretty I might add. I told her "Can I please have a pepsi and a medium pepperoni pizza, I'm very hungry tonight." She told me that I was "a growing boy who needs all this delicious pizza in order to grow up all handsome." I thought it was quite a remark. That's about all I gotta' say for dinner, the food came out fast and they did a dandy job at cookin' it all up.