Ow!!
So last night I decided that I would be making the battik for Roger even though he said he did not want it he is such a joker and I think he was totally being sarcastick. And so I got out all of my battik things and layed them out on my table and heated up some wax on the stove’s burner and printed out a Picture of roger on the computer’s printer which is slow but works ok. And I found a big peace of just orange fabric that I was going to use to try and make a shirt or some other cloth’s but I decided I would be just using it for this battik instead so I put it on the table and held up the Picture to it and it looked ok. But then things got really bad when I was using the can’t ing needle to put on the wax and the hot wax driped on my hand’s and hurt really bad and I cryed out in pain’s. And when my nee bumped the table it knocked over the jar of battik’s ink and the lid poped of and cold ink just spilled all over the table and driped of it on to my lap and groin and totally ruined my good short’s. And most of the ink got on the battik fabric and made it no good from being soaked in ink and I was so mad and ashamed at the hole thing so I through it all a way and tryed to clean my short’s 
and Roger came over for a little bit but he did not help me clean my short’s he just laughed because he is such a joker man. And then we wached a movie that I did’nt want to watch but Roger made me watch it any way and I had a bad dream that night that a army sargent was yelling mean things at me. GOD!!
