Yes, I'm still reading The Diary of a Young Girl Annie Frank, I know. I thought I would've finished it by now since it's just so good, and I read it as much as I can, in my free time and all. But I've been just so sidetracked lately err... Also, maybe because I've been becoming a slow reader, I just really want to peruse the text now. I don't want to miss one detail.And I deplore that decision as well, because I wanted to write a better blog post than the crappy one I'm about to type right now. *sigh* oh well. Here we go. This book or um, diary is a diary written by this beautiful, young girl named Anne. Anneliese Marie Frank to be exact. But I don't like the name Anne, so we're not going to call her that. We're going to call her Annie. This story is taken place during the Nazi War with Hitler in charge, her family is forced to go into hiding with 4 other people in a Secret Annex in her father's old work office. Anne writes about everything that happens there, as she notices many things. In all of the people in the Annex, she's the most talkative and least enjoyable person. She lives with her father, her mother, her staid, stubborn sister, Margot. Another family who she terribly dislikes, Ms. van Daan, Mr. van Daan, and their son, Peter, and also not part of the family Pfeffer.
In my last post, I talked about Annie being in love with this boy, who I forgot the name of. I said, he'd probably be included in the story more. But I was wrong, actually he's totally forgotten. Maybe because I did not expect them to go to the Secret Annex at all it was a total blow, when I found out. I actually don't want to really put a theory out, because if you think about it, this isn't a real book. Actually, it's a diary and a diary is your thoughts, it doesn't have a beginning, rising, climax and end. It just happens. And so, that's why I don't wanna whoops! I mean want to heh ;] 'risk' myself putting a theory that will most likely not come true, like the one about her love life. No wait. Actually, it might have been true. I wouldn't know because when they found her diary, they edited out anything with sexual content, so maybe. Huh. Well, I never actually thought about that.
I just find this story-no, diary so interesting and funny at times. This diary was ONLY published due to the fact of historical evidence, but really I don't care about that. That part really slips my mind. I care about her, her thoughts, feelings and humor. Her life, really. Annie is just so funny, like even if there are parts that are really serious I want to burst out laughing. I don't even know why. I think the most important reason why I can relate to her so much is because she is a teenage girl. Well, like me. She goes through what we go through, in a more old-fashioned way but still, she goes through it. It's just so good, her adolescence, her writing, her thoughts. Scratch that. It's freaking everything. Man, I really want to skip through the whole book and really read the afterword. But i'm afraid if I read the afterword, i'll hear what I really don't want to. DEATH. <Man, that's really really annoying. But if I had to pick one favorite thing about this diary, is that it's real. No, not some story. Hence on some. It's real, it happened. It's crazy. It's, it's nwhw1n01eee1henskskssnkss. Yeah it's that.
Overall, please go read it. Anyone. Please. Go. Read. It. Or I'm just going to have to tell you everything. Hahaha :P Oh yeah, and now you know what I mean my crappy ^
*Black, underlined words are for the Writing Challenge.
Yours truly,
Zarrin S. 813 (:
Even though you say this is a bad post, its one of your best. I like how you talked of how you wish it were just like a diary, w/o all the historical stuff. B/c you care about her thoughts, etc. And I like how your personality shines thru- nice work Zar :)
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ReplyDeleteNEVER. You really actually help me get idea's for my story.
Again, I love the way you organized this post. I always feel that you are talking to me in your post. Your have so much emotion and voice!
Great post!
Thanks guys!
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