At my job, I have one task. Everyday I go in, sit at my desk, and wait for a red light to turn on. When it does, I push a button. I repeat this process until the end of my end of my shift. One day, I find out what the button does…
That night I bring it home and in the morning it makes a whole explosion in my bedroom with a whole lot on fresh made soup. It was miserable, terrible it was the worst day of my life. “Ugh,” I said with an unmentionable growl.
“What am I going to tell my friends at school today,” I said
“Just have a really good shower,” Mum said. I did what mum said and as soon as I got to school everybody were wondering what that smell was and guess how it was… ME. I was so embarrassed and it happened for whole week. But then the next week later it went away and that was a close one. Anyway that wasn’t the worst thing that happened... I slipped on a banana peel and landed in a puddle on water and everyone laughed because the water was all over my back so I checked if there was a banana every day and it was there so I put it in the rubbish. I was also given a lolly pop for putting something in the rubbish even if it wasn’t mine. I say that is respecting the environment and I could be doing that at home as well. But then I stunk of banana peels and then it stunk the whole room… what a disaster. Two weeks of embarrassment I’d say. So the next day I take a huge shower avoid the banana peel and make it home safely. I repeated it for the whole week and it felt like the best week ever. The week after that another button appears, I take it home, I push the button, and in the morning a bomb of perfume that smells like flower rose up in my room and everyone kept on commenting how good I smelt. I smelt like that wonderful smell for the past one whole week except it faded away on Thursday. But I felt wonderful and I actually smelt wonderful too. As I was walking home from school on Friday the new kid payed me a visit to play in her tree house and it was amazing and so fun. It was the weekends and I finally got to have a sleepover and my friend Sally’s house. I got to go to her house at five o'clock and as soon as I got there me and Sally did dress ups, dance comps, singing games played on our Chromebooks, ate popcorn, chips, yogurt, and also ice cream, watched funny videos, watched Disney movies and we got so tired that we didn’t turn off the T.V so Sally’s mum turned it off. It was the best sleepover ever and only the first REAL sleepovers because last time I had a sleepover I had to go home at three in the morning. The next morning we had pancakes, so yum. My mum picked me up in the afternoons then me and mum went in the drive thru and got a double cheeseburger combo, YUM. Then after that me and mum had a nap when we got home because I had a late night last night. But then after the nap we just chilled for the rest of the day and watched a movie called Sahara. It’s a pretty good movie, you should watch it yourself. Anyway it was the next day, Sunday, and I went to a restaurant called Denny’s and I went there for a really late present that was for my birthday that was a month ago. I turned 9 and what I had was some nuggets, chips, sauce, and a bottle of blackcurrant. Mm my favourite. I didn’t actually count the weeks so I guess it was the one or two weeks of awesomeness, YAY. Anyway I just figured out that it was two weeks so all together I called it the four weeks of weirdness. So weird!!
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