My Holiday
There’s not much to talk about my holiday because it was boring, all I done was visit my grandma with my brother and my mum and we stayed in her house for three days. It was kind of fun because my cuisines were there, and on the next day me and my uncle went to my dad’s restaurant because my uncle works there. However once we got there I got VERY hungry and so I ate lots and lots of food. I spent most of the time annoying the funny chief, but then got boring. I was playing on the computer in the stock room for 2 hours.
Also after that I started eating again but more food which was so delicious. But this time I got so hungry I started eating after every 10 minutes, I ate 20 hot wings 3 box of chips 3 peri peri chicken 1 strawberry Miranda, six coca cola, 2 strawberry slush, kebab roll, beef burger and rice and curry, I had all that in 5 hours when my uncles shift started, I made a promise that I will never eat like that ever again. It got boring so I told my dad to get my Ipad 2, form home and he did. But there was 10% charge and he forgot to bring the charger, so I played for a little time until the charge went. There was loads of delivery and one of them my uncle took me, we took the car and my uncle let me steer for 2 minutes. After he gave the delivery he took me too a hill where you could see the whole of London, which was called forest hill. When we went back to the restaurant, my uncle taught me how to cock chips burger and kebab rolls, I wasn’t a perfect chief but it tasted nice. Around the last hour all my uncles and cuisines called and made a long delivery, so me and my uncle started making the food for them and once we got back to my grandma’s house every one ran to the food and started eating like they never ate. So I couldn’t be asked to eat with them so I charged my Ipad and started playing fifa 12 on my uncles ps3.
On the next day I went to Friday prayer. After that me and my uncle and cuisines played outside and me played doge ball which was scary because I wouldn’t trust my uncle with a football, my uncle hit my youngest cuisines on the head twice and he started crying, so he left and then that left us with 4 of us, my uncle made a rule that the last one standing get to kick the ball next, and luckily I was the last man standing, TWICE so I got to kick the ball, I hit my uncle 3 times and he said “ I’m going to make you cry when it’s my turn”. So I voided hitting him and got my cuisines. But my uncle was the last man standing and I got scared he hit my fingers which hurt a lot and kicked the ball on my private which HURT a lot so I was out.