One day walking down the street was a young lad joe, about the same age as you, he enjoyed most things but today was his nightmare, he had to go to his grannys. the reason he wasnt so keen on goin to his grannys was that she would have dinner on the table as soon as they got in and it would always be the same, burnt turnips with raw salami, once i have made my way through half a raw piece of salami said im full and as im about to stand up my mum tells me to sit back down and wait intill everyone has finshed, about a minute later gran stands u and goes to the toilet and even an hour later she is still on there so i start to think about doining my buisness out the back but of course just as im about to go out mum calls me and says were going, and to make things even better gran flushes the toilet and comes out.
What a classicly bad day!
