Ambrose's Diaries - Blog Entry #7

Sorry for the delay in updating my blog, but such a lot's been happening recently.
After their unconventional wedding.

Yeah, I know. A Santa suit!?!?!

Mom and Dad just can't get enough of each other. They're always gazing into each other's eyes and stuff.



But enough about all that, I've really got to share some stuff with you today.

Firstly, I made my mom and dad proud of me. I've been studying hard, getting all my homework done and now I'm getting all straight "A's"



Even the Headmaster keeps popping over and calling mom, just to give her a progress report. He's even suggested that I go to Academie Le Tour, when I finally go to college. So, I decided to have a look at their prospectus on the internet.

It looks pretty good actually. All I need to do is to keep building a few skills and submit my application.


I got a promotion at work, and now I'm top of my career.
Way to go!!!!


Also, I think my two left feet syndrome's over. I can manage my balance and a few plies on the barre now. All thanks to my rising body skills.


I'm not the only one either. Determined to get to the top of her career, mom's started relying on some weird helmet type hat, with a lightbulb on the top.


Personally, I'm not sure she should be using it. And dad agrees too. Whenever he sees her wearing it, he always looks extremely concerned.

I'm not sure, just don't quote me on this. But I think that that was one of dad's inventions. I'm often catching him messing about with the robot crafting station.
He denies it of course, but I suspect he just can't help tinkering about all the time.


As a special 'gift' mom was given a Bio Station to help to boost her skills. She's always on there, making medicines for all cures.


Sooo, whilst she was asleep, I decided to try it out for myself.

Shhh. Just don't tell her ok?


I have to admit, it's pretty complicated. Especially with all those gadgets and buttons.

DAMMIT!!!!


What's wrong with this thing?
I can't get anything right? all that hard work down the drain.....

.... literally.

Dad's a really nice quiet guy. If he's not writing in his journal, he's also trying his dab hand at painting.
He's not very good. He even admitted that himself, however, I think he just likes to daub some paint onto a canvas, just to relax himself after a hard day's work.

Well, that's my news for today.
I know it's overlong, but I had so much to tell you all.

Cheers for now
Signing out

Ambrose