Today is dedicated to all the wonderful characters of Knaphill.
Well the couldn't have been any more perfect. 1 win. 1 draw against Wrexham. Ipod back and St Johns.
I started the day in a good mood. Toast and Marmite for breakfast always signals a good day. I then set about tidying my room and my mum gave me my ipod back. Then Dan gave me a lift to the game. Well it was superb. They him and Hicksy showed me all this new music and the little ford KA was bouncing. Well I got there and the game was really good. Cobham drove at them with there 4-5-1/4-3-3 with Hegars and Cheesy on either side. In the end we won 3-0 with Cheesy, god and Lukey Taylor scored. I was looking after little Owen McKendrick and I am very inexperienced at looking after children and it sort of showed. I took him to the toilet and the basin things were to tall so he had to go in the toilet itself. Then he couldn't put his trousers up and I didn't know what to do. I got them sort of half way up and carried him back were Kelly sorted him out. Then we played with big rocks and made a cake. It was quite fun actually.
On the way home Dan showed me my new favorite song. Seaside by the Kooks. Its now overtaken Jason Mraz as my favorite song. I was so happy and I got jellie babies.
Then I went to the lye in my superfly clothes and tbh although not many other people were having fun I had a good time. I was just pleased to be out.
I was discussing accents today and I thought to myself. Hmmmm what is my favorite accent. By far it has got to be souse. The worst accent is that Oxford or Cambridge uni accent. That really deep posh voice. Even though we don't sound that posh whenever I go up north I feel so posh and try not to speak. Whenever I open my mouth I get that murderous look from all these Yorkshire men.
Well it was a good day
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