Lessons (Part 1)

Lessons (Part 1)

A Story by NishaPooh
"

Es muy perfecto.

"

MI once asked Mama Brady "What is the meaning of life?" She was wise beyond her old age, she didn't play around with the priest's sons like the other ladies did.

That question was asked on a Sunday of course, the only day of the week I take church classes. Just before that day I was playing happily in the courtyard with Meme's cousins and lil Jim was swinging on that thing they call the 'bubble.' You could see red swirling all over his head so red it could make Momma's apple pie uh.. well you could imagine.

I warned him not to swing his feet so he won't get a really bad headache and have to go to the  nurses's office to get measured, then throat tested and butt whooped and sent home with one of them juicy lollipops since he didn't deserve none.

Of course the rascal didn't listen and then he fell. And got sent to obese Msz Felicia's office. Then that single question popped into my head like ka boosh and it started me thinking..'Will Jay die? Where will he go? He's a really sad atheist that eats all day, plays games, talks too much, lusts older ladies, and has no life. What will good Lord do to him?' And as you can see I'm really critical of lil Jim cause he's everything America in my opinion expects of a man. Anyway that also got me thinking ..'What can I learn from Lil Jim? Can a worthless little bo bring meaning into my own perfect life?'

Thinking too much hurt my head so I went home and took  a nap.

© 2015 NishaPooh


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NishaPooh
NishaPooh

Salt Lake City, UT



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I'm just a girl in a dangerous world. Confused, nervous, a bunch of things. I am wiser than ost people my age; I'm 13.. Um.. I give advice.. I get along with people really quickly but they don't get a.. more..

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