Friday, January 7, 2011

Autobiography (Miss Porridge Beauty Contest)

Had cereal this morning for the first time in a while: muesli and special k.
I ate breakfast at the dinner table and washed it down with a cup of tea
That took ages to cool.
What did Mum say about the apartment in Sydney? “It looks like a prison,
But it has a pool”.
Dad found the piece of paper that I used to write down names of the only people I want to be friends with this year.
He drew a rocket ship and coloured in the letters
In a way that resembled polishing a tiara
With the 6oclock news.
Tomorrow I'm having porridge.

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