De volgende tekst is geschreven toen mijn vader en ik in Wales in een bed & breakfast zaten 's avonds. Aanschouw mijn studie-ontwijkend gedrag!
As my dad looked at me he reached his hand, containing a wrapper, over the side of the bed and drops it on the carpet. We've been turning this room into a pigs nest, only to tidy it up in the morning so we don't have feel embarrassed towards the nice lady who cleans our room. Our room contains of two beds, a single and a double bed, the double is for me. The fact that I'm a little girl doesn't mean that I don't enjoy a huge bed. As I'm writing this it's full of cosmetics but I'm hoping to trade that for books full of knowledge anytime soon.
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