chapter five mais dear diary ddsmoky wisps are sailing over me and if they smell , they dont smell like burning leavesfar in the west the sun is setting behind these manmade cloudsim barefoot in the yardmy toes hurt cuz ive walked and wlkd and wlkd 2day-if id known we were going to have a natl tragedy id never have worn my cowboy boots-i was in the union watching the news when the 3rd plane hitthat made me tiltwhat if i had gone to g-town and not herei thot about being there and watchin tv and then everyone would run outside to see and probably i would feel more than i could seedc was probably like here w/everyone feeling outrage at the presumption .