Pirrrate Mini Golf
I got in my
best friend, Kaitlyns, mums car. We are going to pirate mini golf. Yay. I haven't been here for ages, my last day in Porrirua and I’m spending it with my
best friend. Double yay. I could hardly wait. Just a breeze and sunny. glad I'm not at home, I’d be bored snotless. Back
to the golf course. It’s got 18 holes, ones in a pirate ship and another in a
cave. The last one hole was the hardest, it’s in a volcano. One, Two, Three
holes in one. Awesome, I felt ecstatic after every one. One, Two holes felt
like I did it in a hole in fifty. Dang it, bummer. One of them was in a castle.
The first time I went there I lost my ball in the lake around the pirate ship.
That was with my brother. After the game we added up the scores. Paula,
Kaitlyns mum came first with sixty-eight. I came second with seventy-two and
Kaitlyn came third with seventy-six. When we had checked the scores over and
over and over again, we went home. When I had to come home Kaitlyns dad said
something I couldn’t believe what he said to me. Surprised, astonished, amazed.
That’s what I felt like. Here’s my perfect equation: Me + My BFF+1 whole day of
mini golf=1 whole day of total fun amusement and friends. That was the best
day. In my eyes.
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