On the Monday of the second week of the holidays my sister
had netball practice at wellington girls and I was forced to go with her. Gabby
forgot to tell me that we were getting on an earlier train and I only had
twenty minutes instead of fifty minutes to get dressed and have breakfast and I
had just broken eggs for scrambled eggs! So I got Gabby who was ready to go to
look after my eggs and put them in a container with tomato sauce while I got
dressed. Luckily I got ready in time so we could catch the train Gabby wanted
us to catch.
When we got to wellington girls I opened my container and my
eggs had mixed with the tomato sauce and were pink! Gabby said,
“Eeeewwwww they look like brains.”
And as you could probably guess I didn’t really want to eat
my scrammed eggs after that so I just went to the supermarket and got a pastry.
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