Wednesday, 14 January 2009

My diary


16Th April 1912




We are on our way to New York, I'm so excited I keep doing a little jig that's how excited i am.




5pm April 16Th




We are going for dinner, it will be nice but not as nice as 1st class as they are much posher than us 2ND class people, I really want a bit of cooked meat or something scrumptious like that.




April 16Th


7pm




I have finally finished dinner i thought that it would never end, I had a calm warm heart is inside of me but on the outside i was terrified just in case i humiliated myself in front of everybody and that would be rather embarrassing.




10pm April 16Th




I cant sleep i was so excited but now i cant go to sleep because i am so worried that something in peculiar might happen to us and the titanic. Exhausted, i started dozing off and waking up again... I was starting to weaken and my stamina was running on an all time low.






April 19Th




We are on our fourth day on this beautiful ship, and last night was the only night that had been to sleep on this amazing journey so far, I am absolutly drained of stamina.I had a one in a life time dream nobody else would ever dream of, it was me in front of the amazing grand staircase; strangely but very very cleverly i had snook in and his behind a nicely sanded down column, it was fantastic.



April 21st


4pm


We are really excited, we only have one day left on this gigantic boat of beauty. Mum, myself and father are all so happy, we are going to start an new life in Washington D.C where we have already brought a grand mansion. And our furniture is being shipped over now. The beastie titanic is a big boat: however inside it is an astonishing gleeful sight.


April 21st


10pm


I have just got into my pyjamas , and i heard a bell? it must have been a signal that we were only 1 more day away from New York, then i heard the captain over the radio that we had HIT an ICE-BERG and were sinking.



April 22ND


30 minutes past midnight


I'm safely in a life boat now; some one accidentally pushed me of the tall drop; luckily i learnt how to dive at swimming lessons.

I was in the freezing cold water and it went up my nose, i got brain freeze and i couldn't think straight; i scrambled into a life boat, terrified, gasping for air i quenched, holding my breath trying to save my poor little soul.



June 20Th 1924



I found my diary yesterday and i am safely back on shore with my mother but father i have never seen since.

Monday, 12 January 2009