my weekend

My weekend was nearly the best weekend anyone could of ever had. It all started on a Saturday when I was getting my haircut. I was upset because I do not really like getting my haircut at all but my mum told me you could get infected if your thick hair gets to long, so at that moment I realized that I should not be too grumpy because I would hate to be like those other people who did get infected. After my haircut I got a big suprise because we got mac Donalds for lunch with a ice cream!!!!  After that we went to the farm and had a bomb fire and I was allowed to light it. We had noodles for dinner and it was as yum as a chocolate fudge. Then we went to bed and when I woke up I realized I was crying because it was such a sad dream. when we all woke up my mum, my sister and I made my dad breakfast in bed because it was fathers day. My Dad had just woken up when we made him breakfast in bed. Then he got all his presents and he really liked them. We bought him a T-shirt, shorts, a book called the murder of  king tut, a matris for his yoga, some gloves for golf and a key ring that lights up. Later that day something awful happened. Well this is what happened I was out and about on my bike when my mum and my dad were bringing a very old TV to our farm when suddenly the TV dropped on my dads foot, it was lucky that I was on my bike because I think would of gone deaf if I herd it because my dad could be herd from a mile away. My dad was gone the rest of the day. When it was dinner time I had homemade twisters which are my favourite food in the world. When I was in bed I thought it was nearly the best weekend in the whole world.