Saturday.
With it being the weekend I obviously had to have a lie in but that was cut short with my mum demanding we go out for breakfast, however it was food so I went along. My parents chose to eat at little French cafe in my town centre which was nice but I was more conscious about someone from my school wondering in. Though the croissants were nice so I decided to have two and instead of ordering my usual drink of Diet Coke I opted for a Mango, Peach and Passion Fruit Smoothie; I was probably allergic but it tasted good.
...and then of course it starts to rain...
After we arrived home I took my dog out for a walk, exciting I know, but it was pretty warm and it had stopped raining so I thought I might as well.
Finally I could go to Manchester, though we didn't do much, we just went into shops and wished we could afford everything, and walked about.
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| 'Our attempt at a quick selfie in the photo booth' |
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| 'The actual outcome wasn't much better, but at least my hair looks brown' Sunday. For Sunday I hadn't really planned much but with my dad typically making me angry, I thought it was best to get out the house before I get accused of being really rude. This was about 10'o clock in the morning and I agreed to meet one of my best friend's Peter and that we would venture to the park that is actually only a three minute walk away. Afterwards I went back to his house, a 2 minute walk across a field and a short road from mine, and he told me I would have to leave by half one as he was going to his friends house or a BBQ which of course I was dreading. When the time came he made the decision to go the the BBQ and his little brother asked his mum if I could join (thank god!) and she said I could. Peter and I expected it to be a simple mini gold course but we were very wrong and to put it simply, I was crap, but it was so much fun.  
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