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As you can probably tell from the title, this post is about my holidays. There was nothing too special about my holidays, specially compared to what some of my friends did. 9one of them went skydiving and then bungy jumping. But this isn’t about them, so lets focus on me.
Day 1. Day 1 was the 2nd worst day of the holiday, and it was a monday. I was forced to go into my parents work and be bored until 6:00 P.M. So don’t complain if you were bored at home.
Day 2. Day 2 was just being lazy.
Day 3. Day 3 was just being lazy at home.
Day 4. Day 4 was another day I was forced to go to my parents work, but this time I stayed to 12:30 P.M. Not so bad.
Day 5. Day 5 was good. It was a day I got to do my work out at the gym. Then go home and be lazy.
Day 6. Day 6 was lazy.
Day 7. Day 7 was a Sunday, so I was lazy.
Day 8. Day 8 at was a monday, and was the same as day 1, just not as late.
Day 9. Day 9 was lazy.
Day 10. Day 10 was the best day of them all. It was a wednesday and also one of my friends was having a birthday (No names.). We met as his place and set off for Luna Park. The best theme park in my state. A day of riding a 102 year old roller coaster, and other really fun rides. Then we went back to the birthday boy’s place and had pizza with ice cream cake. I tried to get everyone to stay up until 4:00 A.M but that didn’t work. Then the clock struck midnight.
Day 11. Day 11 started at midnight. One of the birthday boy’s friends was sleeping on the couch, then he rolled over the the bed on the floor and started hugging my friend. So we started laughing our head’s off. Then he moved to the couch and I turned the other way. later he started hugging my feet. We woke him up with our laughter. Then we went back to sleep and started hugging my feet again. This time my friend fell asleep. I kicked him off, then my other friend who was next to me, kicked me in the face. Then I think I went to sleep at 1. And I was the last person to sleep too. Then I woke up at 5:30 A.M and woke everyone else up to. At 10:30 we all left and my day was lazy, again.
Day 12. Day 12 was a Friday, which meant the gym. Then lazy.
Day 13. Day 13 was a saturday, and was very lazy.
Day 14. Day 14 was the last day before school, and was the worst one of them all. I woke up with tonsillitis. The funny thing is that this was my frist time with tonsillitis. I had a sore throat and later that day I had a headache. My brother was being rude about my not helping install the new basketball ring, but Mum went on about how I was not feeling well. My brother wasn’t convinced though.
The next day it got worse, head hurt, my throat was worse, there was a burning feeling in my chest when I took a breathe, and my ears were sore. I still have toonsillitis but I am feeling much better.
Well, that basicly a conclusion of my holidays. Not as good as skydiving, but I got to go to Luna Park.
See you later.