Is it too early?
Well, hey there!
Welcome back to my blog! And... can I just say thank you to all the people who read my blog last week I have to say I was pretty amazed! But lets not think about the past, lets just get on with it, shall we?
So, what did I do this week? Well to be honest not a lot. I went back to school after my sickness outburst (makes me think of Starburst) eventhough to this day I am still ill :-( but I had a thought and well... Im pretty sure everyone gets ill at least once over winter so if I get it out the way now I should be ok! But... thats not what happend last year. So me lovelies that is the story I shall be telling you today...
So I'll set the scene: It was a cold, christmas morning when all through the house not a... hang on!
Well basicaly I woke up christmas morning buzzing with excitement (literally buzzing I'd drunk a lot of fizzy stuff the night before) and I ran into my parents room opened my stocking presents (YES SANTA STILL COMES! YOU ARE NEVER TOO OLD FOR FATHER CHRISTMAS) and I had just gone in the bathroom to wash when it happened! For some unknown reason I felt really upset and a bit sick, I think I remember actually crying because I was so sad (depressing, right?) but I wiped away the tears (poetic) and went downstairs for breakfast. I then sat down and waited for breakfast but as soon as I saw my mums face I burst into tears (more starburst). My whole family was so confused (and I mean MY WHOLE FAMILY as we always spend it together) so my mum came over to me and asked what was wrong and I just said I was ill. I then hobbled back upstairs and my mum put me to bed. Now this made me cry even more cause I didnt want to miss christmas but my mum promised we wouldn't start without me and I went to sleep. After I woke up I was pretty ok again (Still felt a bit sick though) so I carried on as usual. Now even though hat was probably the saddest christmas ever! I will never, ever stop feeling the christmas spirit.
Nice! God, we keep shouting each other out, don't we!
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