Why me
Why am I on this boat? Why does nothing work? Why do I absolutly hate Marlow? I’m ready to go back home to my native fellow men. This is the worst experience I have ever had in my life. The other day some how some way there was a fire on the boat, like how does a boat, thats in water, catch on fire? So we started to try and put out the fire, but guess what? The only bucket we had on the boat had a whole in it, i mean thats rediculous. When getting on this boat i thought it would be fun, I might make some money, and who knows make some friends (which i still dont have). I want off this stupit boat right now. I want to go back home to my native land with my mommy….
Now for Marlow, I hate that chatter box. He is more annoying then a freaking tella tuby (I dont no what a tella tuby is but is sounds annoying). Marlow keeps on going on and on about his stupit stories, they suck, god i want to shot him! When we crashed the steamer on the rocks he put us to work like slaves, i aint no slave no mo. I be about to kill the fool.
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