I had a delicious weekend. Friday night, I went out to PARTEEEH! But I had to leave at 1AM, cos the next day I had to get up at 7 to PARTEEEH! all day long Then, in the evening I had to leave early again (I'd love to have stayed longer but my Mum really wanted me to come home, also my friends were going to do drugs and stuff D. But, it seems like I didn't miss out on much because the party they went to sucked and one of their bikes got crushed under a train. Then today, I went out in the morning to find out whether I won a prize with a poem competition or not. I did. Awesome, because:
Piccy of me and some mates yesterday (the girl in front right has her birthday today ):
Find me and tell me what I was doing then, because I haven't a clue.
- I wrote the poem in under 5 minutes
- I got 6 books and €50
- My poem is now published in a small book of poems
Piccy of me and some mates yesterday (the girl in front right has her birthday today ):
Find me and tell me what I was doing then, because I haven't a clue.