Hungry

In the morning, I got up and went to the piano. Mei Da handed me a steamed buns. I said, "It's too bad, I don't eat." So I missed breakfast.

At noon, my grandfather did not have any appetite for cooking. I ran to play the game, so I gave up lunch.

In the afternoon, when I copied the diary, I found that my stomach was "squeaky" and I was already very hungry. I feel like a hungry robber and want to eat. I fantasize about oily chicken, roast leg of lamb, biscuits, fried steak and potato chips. However, both Dad and Mei Da refused to provide me with food. They said, "I will eat on time, not open a small stove." Jia Dao also emphasized: "This is the end of the picky eater. No more hungry words, or a Flying legs!"

I endured to six o'clock uncomfortably, and then ate a lot of things. The taste of starvation is really uncomfortable, and I will not dare to picky eaters in the future.

Second grade: miller7977