It is noon at the Giants game.
If I’m not watching it
then why am I here?
Why did I buy this expensive ticket?
And why am I dying of baldness?
I don’t even have any underpants.
Does the devil have fan-girls and green eyes?
He says, “And don’t forget my sweet leg.”
Why is he talking to me?
I am going home.
I am Thaksin.
I am ten years old.
I come from Thailand.
I am learning English.
I like San Francisco
because I like bananas and hamburgers.
I like soccer.
I learned to play in Thailand.
I like rice.
I like to play chess.
I learned how to play it in America.
I love America
because I like food.
I have a friend. His name is Khenny.
I play soccer with him.
I live with my father and two brothers on Geary street.
I don’t have a sister.
I like basketball. I am learning how to play it in San Francisco.
When I was in Thailand I rode a motorcycle.
The motorcycle was red
and had flames on the sides.
I was scared but it was fun.
It felt like I was flying,
but I don’t want to do it again.
About the Author
Hi my name is Thaksin. I come from Thailand. I moved here last year in December. I am ten years old. I like to play soccer, basketball, kickball and football. I live in San Francisco with my dad and my brother. I like to eat apples, bananas and hamburgers. I like to drink cola. My best friend is Khenny. He likes to play soccer.