They started talking to each other,

They started talking to each other, and I concentrated on my spaghetti and turkey meatballs. We
used to have real meatballs. But Mom became a health freak. And now all of our meat is made out
of turkey.
After dinner, I practically flew upstairs to get started on my diary. I found a black marker
pen to write with. Then I sat down in the new desk chair and pulled the diary out of the
drawer.
I’ll start with an introduction about how I found the diary, I decided. Then I’ll describe my
friends and me.
I opened the diary to the first page. And let out a gasp.
The page had been completely blank when I found the book this afternoon. But now it was covered
with writing. There was already a diary entry there!
At the top of the page, a date was written:
Tuesday, January 16
.
“Huh?” I squinted hard at it. Today’s date was
Monday the fifteenth
.
“This is too weird!” I said out loud.
A diary entry for tomorrow?
My eyes ran over the handwritten words. I couldn’t focus. I was too surprised and confused.
And then I uttered another gasp when I made another impossible discovery.
The diary entry was written in
my handwriting
!
A diary entry for tomorrow in my handwriting? How can that be? I wondered.
My hands were shaking. So I set the open book down on the desktop. Then I leaned over it and
eagerly started to read.

結果 (中文) 1:

他们开始交谈，和我专注于我的意大利面和土耳其肉丸。我们用于有真正的肉丸子。但妈妈成为了一个健康的怪胎。现在所有我们的肉是成土耳其。晚饭后，我几乎飞楼上要开始我的日记。发现了一个黑色的标记用来写字的笔。然后在新的桌子椅子上坐下来拉出的日记抽屉里。我先介绍一下我是如何找到那本日记，我决定。然后，我将描述我和我的朋友。我翻开的第一页日记。和让了一口凉气。当我发现这本书今天下午，已经完全空白页。但现在它被覆盖与写作。已经是有一个日记条目!在页面的顶部，日期是写:1 月 16 日星期二 . "是吗?"我努力瞥了它。今天的日期是星期一第十五 . "这真是太奇怪了!"我大声说。明天一个日记条目吗?我的眼睛跑过去手写的单词。我不能集中。我是太惊讶和困惑。然后当我有了另一种不可能发现说出另一个喘息。日记是写我的笔迹 ! 明天在我手写日记条目吗?这怎么可能?我不知道。我的手在发抖。所以我把打开的书在桌面上。然后我俯身和急切地开始读。

結果 (中文) 3:

他们开始交谈，我专注于我的面条和火鸡肉丸。我们
用有真正的肉丸子。但妈妈成了一个健康的怪物。现在我们所有的肉都是用火鸡做出来的。晚餐后，我几乎飞到楼上开始我的日记。我找到了一个黑色记号笔写的。然后我坐在新的办公桌上，把日记本放在了抽屉里。
我将开始介绍我如何找到这本日记，我决定。然后我会描述我的朋友和我。我打开了第一页的日记。喘不气。当我找到这本书的时候，这一页已经完全空白了。但现在它被写满了。那里已经有一个日记条目了！在页面的顶部，一个日期被写上：，1月16日。“哈？“我看很难。今天的日期是星期一的第十五。“这太奇怪了！“我大声说出来。为明天写日记？我的眼睛跑过了手写的字。我不能集中。我太惊讶和困惑。当我再做一个不可能的发现时，我又发出了一声喘息。我写的是“我的笔迹”！
我的笔迹有一个明天的日记本吗？那怎么可能？我想知道。我的手在颤抖。所以我把打开的书放在桌面上。然后我就把它凑近了，热切地开始读。