DAY ONE
Was out pilfering vegetables when bumped into Sam and Frodo. Had a nice
little roll around with Frodo in corn before was forcibly removed by Sam.
Must have word with Frodo about letting servants get overly familiar and
grabby.
Fell down hill. Merry very disappointed that he broke his carrot. After he
found one that was just the right shape, too.
DAY TWO
Very nice in Rivendell. Sick of rooming with Sam though. Constantly sopping
wet and reeking of strawberries. Also tired of elves mistaking me for
unusually lifelike lawn ornament.
DAY THREE
Joined Fellowship of Ring for a lark. Everyone very nice except Legolas seems
a bit testy. Yesterday held me upside down over crevasse until I admitted he
was the prettiest elf in the Fellowship. Did not feel like pointing out he
was only elf in Fellowship, as crevasse was very deep.
DAY SEVEN
Has been twenty-five days since met Aragorn and he has not yet washed his
hair. Is really starting to bother me.
DAY NINE
Sam all wrong about Boromir. Really very nice man. Invited me to go for a
walk with him tonight and said he would let me blow his Horn of Gondor.
Can?t wait.
Later that night
Always thought blowing the Horn of Gondor was supposed to summon armies of
the West?
Apparently not.
Very educational, all the same.
DAY ELEVEN
Very dark in mines of Moria. Still sort of a relief as means Boromir cannot
corner me and complain how Aragorn is insensitive, stuck up git with hobbit
fixation. Pot calling kettle black if you ask me. Aragorn obviously way into
Frodo, however. Sam will kill him if he tries anything.
DAY THIRTEEN
Caught Legolas waxing soles of Aragorn?s boots, thus explaining why Aragorn
keeps collapsing into his arms. Tricky elf.
Aragorn still hasn?t washed his hair.
DAY FOURTEEN
Gandalf dead. Everyone morose. In attempt to cheer up Fellowship, Legolas
took off all his clothes and performed scenes from Silmarillion: The
Musical. Everyone still morose. Legolas ponced off to have 3,000-year-old
elf prince sulk.
DAY FIFTEEN
Lothlorien very pretty. Accidentally walked in on Gimli taking a bath. Now
understand what Gandalf meant about there being scarier things than Orcs.
And was that Aragorn hiding under all the bubbles? May have nightmares for
weeks.
DAY SIXTEEN
Aragorn washed his hair. Hurrah.
Maybe it really was him under all the bubbles.
DAY TWENTY
Boromir wrote me a poem. Merry says I am leading him on. Of course, Merry
also says I cry like a girl. Merry a total bastard most of the time,
actually.
Poem not very good. Did not rhyme. Feel slighted.
DAY THIRTY
Told Boromir I did not feel ready to commit, so he went and got himself shot
by Orcs. Honestly. Humans so oversensitive sometimes.
Have been kidnapped by Uruk-hai. Not very friendly types. Merry says we may
have to shag our way out of captivity. Suspect Merry looking forward to it,
useless wassock. Orcs very smelly. Suddenly miss Boromir.
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