First day

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So. Swansea. It's sunny, not a cloud in the sky. But it's windy. Really windy. The caravan is shaking but I'm not sure if its the wind or my nan making dinner. She's making tuna pie. I swear its got more rice than tuna but, whatever.

It's 1:57 pm. I'm laying on the bed in the caravan listening to 5sos and a glitchy tv. Hey, at least safety pin drowns out the glitch. Last night a couple of tourist came into our lot and asked us where the nearest caravan park was. Then they asked if they could stay here, thinking the place was public. It's not.

Nan can't turn the oven on. Dunno why. And I'm currently freaking out about a spider that's made a web right above where I'm laying. You could say I'm arachnophobic. You wouldn't be wrong.

Our bird, sky blue (mainly known as sky) went a tad bit crazy today. He likes being outside.

I adopted a butterfly. It didn't want to leave me but in the end he flew away. I saw it land and went over to try and pick it up. It then proceeded to crawl up into my hand and didn't let go. He was pretty. He was orange, black and blue and his wings were torn at the top on both sides. You could say I 'took him under my wing'.

I've got a question for you people.

What's your opinion on music? who's your favourite musician or band?

Ok. That was two questions. My bad.

Have a good day humans!

Love ya,

xx Emza

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