So much has happened today. Mum got a letter saying we had won a competition for a trip to Barbados. My mum is obsessed with entering stuff. This time it was a general knowledge quiz. She always drags me along, even though I’d rather sit in my bedroom. She was calling to me now. “Lucy, I’m ready!” She came out in a flutter of bags. Just then, I saw a good-looking man emerging from a house across the road. Mum waved at him. I was quite surprised. She said “This is my friend. He’s coming with us.”
Dear diary,
So much has happened today. Mum got a letter saying we had won a competition for a trip to Barbados. My mum is obsessed with entering stuff. This time it was a general knowledge quiz. She always drags me along, even though I’d rather sit in my bedroom. She was calling to me now. “Lucy, I’m ready!” She came out in a flutter of bags. Just then, I saw a good-looking man emerging from a house across the road. Mum waved at him. I was quite surprised. She said “This is my friend. He’s coming with us.” Comments are closed.
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