September 9, 1993

Mr. W should teach a humor class.  He's so funny and weird.  He does weird things, like tells us he lives in a cardboard box in the state mental hospital.  He showed us his family pictures and it was a calendar with pictures of pigs.  The he calls people weird names.  While I was writing this he walked by me and hit my pencil and made me make a long line on the page.