Eugene....

Eugene has made me very angry today. I walk into my room, like always, and I was about to sit down at my desk to do some homework when all of a sudden, I noticed something was wrong. I started looking around the room like a spy when all of a sudden I noticed that Timothy, a tiger flashlight that growls, was, for some reason next to Eugene. I had given strict orders to my new fuzzy panda friend that because of Timothy being so amazing, I was the only one allowed to hold him. I even told him that the last person that tried to pick Timothy up got his hand bit off. Yet, for some reason today, Eugene went against my warnings and did it anyway. He made me so mad that I told him not to talk to me until tomorrow when we can talk about his punishment.