A Diary Entry From Mary Maloney's Point Of View

Dear Diary,

Today, I killed my own husband. You might find it hard to believe me but this is how it happened. Just like usual, I waited for my husband to come back. At 4:50 he came back as usual and i got him and myself a drink. Afterwhich, he went for another serving. He seems unusually tired so i suggested making supper but he rejected it. At first i thought he was just in a bad mood today but later he told me a shocking news which was then i knew i was wrong. He told me that he wanted a divorce with me and he thinks he could just shut me up with some money so that i would not make a fuss out of it and affect his job! At that point, I thought it was all a dream and that none of that had happened so i continued to prepare supper. I went downstairs to get a frozen lamb leg and when i came up, he was back facing me and he said "For God's sake, don't make supper for me. I'm going out.". It was then I realised that it was all true and I just went up to him and took the frozen lamb leg and whacked him in the back of his head. I stepped a step back away from him. I was shocked. I did not mean to kill him. Then i knew that what is done cannot be undone so, i placed the frozen lamb leg into the oven and went upstairs to tidy up my face and plan an alibi.
I rehearsed my speech a few times and went out to the grocer. When i got back i pretended to feel shocked to see my husband was dead lying on the floor. All the love for him welled up inside me and i felt terrible. I did not need to act, it was natural. I then went to call the police. Soon, the policemen came, then a doctor came, then two detectives came, then a police photographer came and a men who knew about fingerprints came. Then the policemen and detectives asked me questions, when most of them left, the policemen stayed behind to search for evidence. I then invited them to some whiskey and to eat the lamb leg. While they were eating, they talked about the evidence being right under their noses, when i heard that i giggled because i could not believe i managed to fool the policemen to eat up the murder weapon. When they left i felt a mixed feeling of sadness, happiness and relief. I felt sad because my husband was gone and it was me who killed him. I felt happy because i could not believe i managed to trick the police and not get caught. Lastly, i felt relieved because when the police went away, i knew i would not need to go to jail.

Regards,
Mary Maloney

The results of diagnostic test

Through the diagnostic test i found out that i am better at using the interpersonal skill and that i am worst at using the linguistic skill. The whole graph actually consist of 8 skills and my readings are:
kinesthetic-13
naturalistic-13
visual-16
musical-20
intrapersonal-18
INTERPERSONAL-24
logical-16
linguistic-9
After that detailed readings i could see that i am basically an all-rounder and that i am only bad at using the linguistic skill.

Well, interpersonal is interacting with other people and learning with other people. Using the interpersonal skill is also to be able to support and help others. It is also to be able to give and accept comments. Puting all this together and learn from all of them is to using interpersonal skills to learn.

This will be the end of my post thank you for reading it.