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    Cabin Fever (Diary of a Wimpy Kid, Book 6)

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      us about what their lives were like in jail, and it

      really freaked everybody out.

      But it wasn’t the idea of being locked up that

      scared me. It was the fact that the toilets in

      the cells are right out in the open.

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      did you

      poop?

      cupcake

      club

      OFFICIAL MEMBER

      HEFFLEY, GREGORY

      I have a HUGE issue when it comes to privacy.

      It’s bad enough at school when you come back

      from the bathroom and everyone wants to know

      all the details.

      I’ve never actually broken the law before, but

      when I was little I THOUGHT I did. They

      used to have this thing at my supermarket called

      the “Cupcake Club,” where they gave a free

      cupcake to everyone under eight years old. I had a

      membership card and everything.

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      Well, I kept taking a cupcake even AFTER I

      turned eight, and every time I did I thought

      I was gonna get busted. Then this one time an

      alarm went off at the EXACT moment I bit into

      a strawberry frosted cupcake with sprinkles.

      rrriiinngg

      cupcake

      club

      Looking back, I’m pretty sure what happened

      was that someone accidentally tripped the fire

      alarm or something, but I was convinced it was

      for me and that the cops were gonna swoop in

      and place me under arrest.

      So I made a run for it. Luckily Mom found me

      a few streets away, because as far as I was

      concerned, I was a fugitive and had started my

      life of crime.

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      But this vandalism thing was a whole lot more

      serious than the Cupcake Club episode. So when

      Mom got home with Manny, I didn’t tell her

      about the note.

      The person I was really worried about was DAD.

      I haven’t been on his good side lately. In fact,

      this morning we had an incident I’m sure he’s still

      sore over.

      I was asleep when I heard someone knocking on

      the front door, but I didn’t wanna get out of

      bed to answer it.

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      knock

      knock

      knock

      knock

      knock

      knock

      I was hoping whoever was there would just go

      away and come back later.

      But the knocking got louder and louder, and

      the person out there was acting like a maniac. I

      buried myself in my covers and just prayed that

      whoever it was wouldn’t knock the door down.

      I thought about calling the police, but then I

      remembered I was a wanted man and that I’d

      have to deal with this problem on my own.

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      Eventually I got brave enough to go downstairs

      and grab a baseball bat out of the garage to

      protect myself.

      Then it got quiet, and I pulled the curtain

      back to see if the person was still out there.

      But I was surprised to see DAD standing on

      the front step.

      He had gotten his tie stuck in the door and had

      left his keys inside, so he just needed me to open

      it to let him loose.

      knock

      knock

      knock

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      So I’m sure Dad is ready to ship me off to

      juvenile detention the first chance he gets. In

      fact, if he’s home when the police come, he’ll

      probably hand me over into their custody without

      batting an eye.

      It turns out I don’t have to worry about Dad—

      at least not for the next twenty-four hours.

      It started snowing pretty hard around dinner

      tonight, and Dad called Mom to say it was too

      dangerous for him to drive home, so he was gonna

      stay overnight in a hotel near his office.

      That means I’ve got until tomorrow to figure out

      my next move.

      Sip

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      Friday

      It looks like I’ll have more time than I thought.

      It snowed all night, and by the time I woke up

      this morning the snow was three feet high. They

      even canceled school.

      Apparently we’re in the middle of a BLIZZARD.

      Rowley actually called last night to tell me we

      were supposed to get a ton of snow, but I didn’t

      believe him.

      Every year around this time, Rowley calls to

      tell me there’s a huge snowstorm coming, and

      he’s always wrong. His family taped one of those

      holiday specials a few years ago, and the night

      they recorded it a “severe weather” warning was

      on the bottom of the screen.

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      So now the weather warning is a permanent part

      of the recording.

      blizzard alert:2—3 feet of snow expected

      Every time Rowley watches that holiday special,

      he calls me up and tells me a blizzard is coming.

      I used to fall for it, but I stopped believing him

      after he called me in a panic when he watched the

      special over summer vacation.

      So it looks like we’re snowed in. Ordinarily I

      would be really happy to be stuck in the house,

      because it would give me a good excuse to play Net

      Kritterz all day long.

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      But my account is locked thanks to Manny.

      nooooooo!

      A few days ago Mom decided it would be a good

      idea to teach Manny how to use the computer,

      so she let him play on my Net Kritterz account

      while I was at school. By the time I got home,

      Manny traded in everything I ever earned in the

      game for tokens and then blew all of them in the

      Kritterz Kasino.

      And the worst part is that Manny somehow

      figured out how to change my PASSWORD, so

      now I can’t even play the game and earn my

      stuff back. For the past few days I’ve been

      getting e-mails from Net Kritterz telling me I

      need to get back on the site, but there’s nothing

      I can do about it.

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      And if something doesn’t change soon, I don’t

      think my Chihuahua is gonna make it.

      TO: Heffley, Gregory

      FROM: Net Kritterz

      SUBJECT: SOS!

      Dear Gregory-

      GREGORY'S LITTLE FRIEND

      misses you!

      Purchase more tokens

      for your virtual pet

      before it's too late!

      This isn’t the only password Manny has changed,

      either. He figured out how to mess with the

      settings on our TV and changed the “parental

      lock” feature.

      The parental lock thing is supposed to allow

      parents to control what their kids can watch,

      but Manny changed the settings so that the only

      shows we can watch are HIS favorites. And he

      won’t give up the password, no matter how much

      we try to bribe him.

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      let’s be

      best

      friends!

      Luckily I can still play video games on the TV.

      But Mom just got this exercise game, and now she

      spends an hour a
    day using my system.

      keep it

      up!

      When it got cold a few weeks ago, Mom said she

      wanted the whole family to use her exercise game

      so we’d stay active during the winter. I tried

      it out, but I don’t really like to sweat while I’m

      playing video games.

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      The problem is, the game keeps track of how

      much you exercise each day, so Mom was on my case

      about not using it. But then I figured out I

      could use the controller instead of my body, and

      within a few days I had all the high scores on

      the game.

      tap

      tap

      tap

      you’re

      doing

      great!

      When Mom saw my high scores, she took it as a

      personal challenge to beat them. I feel like I

      should probably come clean and tell her I cheated,

      but she’s already lost five pounds trying to get

      on the leaderboard, so I think I’ll do her a favor

      and keep my mouth shut.

      (pant,

      pant)

      chips

      High

      scores

      Greg

      Greg

      Greg

      Greg

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      Mom always says I need to spend less time on

      the couch and more time being active. But the

      way I see it, I’m just conserving my energy for

      later on. When all my friends are in their eighties

      and their bodies are broken down, I’ll just be

      getting started.

      48…

      49…

      50!

      This morning Mom wanted to turn on the weather

      channel to see when the blizzard was going to

      end, but Manny wasn’t budging on the parental

      lock, so she went into the kitchen and turned on

      the radio.

      The weather report said we could expect another

      foot and a half overnight, which means this storm

      is gonna break all the records for our area by the

      time it’s finished.

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      On the one hand I was pretty happy, because

      that meant I had some more time to figure out

      what to do about the police situation. But I was a

      little worried, too. The snow was already up to our

      mailbox, and it wasn’t showing any sign of stopping.

      Mom wasn’t stressed out about the snow, though.

      She said it was a good opportunity to slow down

      and relax and told me I should go down in the

      storage room to get a puzzle.

      But there was no WAY I was getting a puzzle

      from the storage room. I have a big phobia

      about puzzles, and that’s because once when I

      got one out of the basement, I opened the box

      and it was full of CRICKETS that had made a

      nest in there.

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      wrapping

      paper

      Ornaments

      Greg

      Bb

      After lunch Mom said that even though we were

      gonna miss school, she was gonna make sure we

      didn’t fall behind in our education. She said that

      two hundred years ago all the kids went to school

      in one classroom and that we could do the same

      sort of thing in our house.

      But if I was in the same classroom as a kid

      Manny’s age back in the old days, I would have

      gone bananas.

      “b” says “buh.”

      “buh.” “buh.”

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      Saturday

      Last night Mom brought up some stuff from the

      basement to keep us entertained. She found a

      magic set I got for my sixth birthday, and all

      the tricks were still in it.

      I never really played with the magic set because

      I couldn’t read the directions when I got it. But

      today I read through the instructions and tried

      a few tricks out.

      Hole-in-the-Table Trick

      Tell the audience there’s a

      magical hole in the table and that

      you can prove it by pushing a

      plastic cup straight through it.

      Put a piece of tinfoil over a plastic

      cup and wrap it tight.

      Slide the plastic cup toward you

      and allow it to fall out onto your

      lap. But don’t let your audience

      see you do it!

      Slap down on the empty tinfoil

      shell with your hand, standing

      up at the same time.

      The plastic cup

      will fall out of

      your lap and

      onto the floor,

      making it seem

      as if it has

      passed through

      the table! Voilà!

      The first trick worked pretty well, and I had

      Manny believing there was actually a magical hole

      in the table.

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      I really wish I hadn’t done that trick for

      Manny, though. When Mom was in the bathroom

      washing her face, Manny got her glasses off the

      dresser and brought them into the kitchen to try

      the trick himself.

      swap

      jump

      crink

      When Mom got out of the bathroom to look for

      her glasses, I had to tell her what happened.

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      Mom is practically BLIND without her glasses, so

      she said me and Rodrick were gonna have to help

      her out with Manny until Dad came home and she

      could get a new pair. Rodrick said he had some

      urgent homework assignments to work on, and

      he took off for the basement, leaving me to deal

      with Manny.

      I had to brush Manny’s teeth and tie his shoes,

      and then I had to make him breakfast. I poured

      some milk in the bowl and then dumped Manny’s

      favorite cereal on top.

      Well, Manny was upset that I poured the milk in

      first, and he had a fit. He wanted a new bowl of

      cereal since he said I did it in the wrong order.

      But I didn’t want to waste a perfectly good bowl

      of cereal, so I refused to do it.

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      Mom asked what was going on, and I told her

      Manny was just being ridiculous. I expected her to

      back me up and tell Manny to just eat his cereal

      the way it was, but Mom said she wouldnt eat it

      with the milk poured in first, either.

      You know, back in the old days adults were

      respected because of how wise they were, and

      people went to them to help settle disputes.

      for your crimes, you

      must repay your

      neighbor with three

      hens and a rooster.

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      Nowadays it’s a whole different world, and half

      the time I wonder if grown-ups should really

      be in charge.

      can you show us

      how to work the

      microwave again?

      Mom went upstairs to take a shower, and after she

      was finished she yelled down and said there were

      no towels in the bathroom. So I got one from the

      linen closet and tried to give it to her. But the

      handoff was tricky because she couldn’t see and I

      was shutting my eyes as tight as I could.

      Grope

      Grope

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      Later that morni
    ng Manny had to use the

      bathroom, and Mom said she needed me to go in

      there and keep him “entertained.” But that’s

      where I put my foot down, because I knew what

      she had in mind. Manny used to make Mom read

      to him while he sat on the potty, but it just

      escalated from there.

      Puppet

      Theater

      After Manny was finished in the bathroom, Mom

      said I needed to make him lunch. She said he likes

      hot dogs, so I got one out of the refrigerator

      and put it in the microwave.

      Mom told me Manny is really finicky about the

      way his mustard goes on his hot dog, and she said

      he likes a straight line right down the middle.

      I didn’t want a repeat of Manny’s breakfast

      meltdown, so I tried to make the line of mustard

      as perfectly straight as possible.

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      I was pretty sure I got it right.

      Squirt

      Manny had another temper tantrum, though.

      I thought the line must not have been straight

      enough, so I got a napkin and wiped the mustard

      off to give it another try. But I guess Manny

      thought that hot dog was tainted, so I had to

      microwave another one.

      This time I tried to be extra careful with the

      mustard, but when I showed it to Manny, it was

      the same exact result as before.

      Mom asked me to describe how I was doing it,

      and I told her I was making a straight line of

      mustard along the length of the hot dog.

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      But Mom told me Manny likes his line of mustard

      ACROSS the hot dog, and when I did it like

      that, he finally calmed down.

      Squirt

      See, this is the kind of nonsense I’m dealing with

      right now. I’ve seen a lot of movies where a kid

      my age finds out he’s got magical powers and then

      gets invited to go away to some special school.

      Well, if I’ve got an invitation coming, now would

      be the PERFECT time to get it.

      See you

      people

      Later!

      175

      Sunday

      This morning at 10:00, Mom told me to go

      downstairs and wake up Rodrick. But when I

      walked down the basement steps, I could tell

     


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