Dear Journal,

Dear Journal, 25th 2010, today is Anzac Day.Boo!! I hate Anzac Day. It makes me cry. On Friday, my class showed an really horrid clip on YouTube about the soldiers that gave up their lives for us at war. I was so close to crying. There were so many graves of dead army. So many... and all those coffins. My teacher said that the armies got married before they went to war. Cos' they are so frightened of death they didn't want to die without getting married. Even that sad slow song of the armies were horrifying. I hated it!!! Heaps of people died and to the world's luck now, 2010, I am not sure which country started war but we still have the stupid war. Also, the youngest age of a man in war was 14 years old. And for the honor to protect our country from slavery, these men went to war and ate up their lives... note-to-self: Stop! This is not FUNNY!! I still will remember those men and pray for them. And for those who survived in war, still have dark deep injuries and God bless them that I hope they'll never go back to war again! If there was no war, we'll have to do what the Government says and we'll get killed if we believe in a certain religion. So??? Sometimes I don't agree with the Government. Like, for him, he'll wanting Australia to sell smoking things when he KNOWS they'll die when they do smoke too much and get in the habit! And for war- Ple-ease. If I were the ruler of every country (which i can't, obviously- too young ) I'll stop war and no slavery is going too! Every single country will be free! But of course, I can't argue with all of those Governments. They'd probably kick me outta Australia. The thing about joining the horrifying army is you'll probably get killed most likely in one second flat. And it's sooooooo scary that war just goes on and on and on.... One more thing, it's bad that one country starts war just because they want to take some of another country's land. That's sooo SLACK!  Death is a harder thing for all of us. When your time has come, the pain comes then darkness comes. Yes. Death. OK. That was a sad thing to type in and let the whole world know my private thoughts. Anyway, I want to go on Moshi Monsters now, but I am afraid that Mum might say no. (And Dad!) Bye for now.

Caraline Krissy the Terrific.