A WEIRD WEEKEND!! saturday

I went to my friend’s house over the weekend. When we got up to her bedroom, I heard a noise outside so I looked out the window ,there were these two people one quite tall the other short and they were fighting. Then the police came over to our house, he started to ask my parents and Carole if they saw anything, but they didn’t see anything and because I watched the whole fight, I pushed through there legs and I said
"I saw the whole fight! I can tell you what happened"
then he said
"Really, can you please tell me exactly what you saw?"
I said
"well, ya see the tall guy didn't do a thing But the short guy just kept coming on to him and getting all up in his face. Then the short guy pushed him up against the car and punched him. But then obviously the tall guy then punched him back, but only to get him off of him, It was understandable that he would do that though. The tall guy tried to walk away, but the short one kept saying stuff. The the short guy walked off, but im pritty sure he was drunk, so he couldn't have gone very far".
After I told him what happened he went over to the tall man who was being questioned by two other policemen and said
"A little girl from that house saw the whole fight and she said that you didnt do anything (apart from defend your self), so i suppose you can go home now"
The policeman came back over to me and asked me where the other man went, I said
"He turned right then just continued down the street"
The policeman got into his car and started to drive down the street to try to find him.

But then I lost sight of his car, so I don't know what happened to the short guy next, but the tall guy went home with his friends in a taxi.

WHAT A NIGHT THAT WAS!!!

A WEIRD WEEKEND!! sunday

After all the mayhem, the next day when I woke up me, my friend Pascale and my brother went downstairs and watched the film, Elf. After Elf had finished me and Pascale went down to the Queens Park to play some games. Then we all went to the pub and our food was taking a while so me and Pascale went outside to play. Pascale ran outside and hid behind a whie van and I pretended I couldn't see her. I ran after her and you know when two cars are parked there isn’t that much space between two parked cars, well there was some loose gravel. when I ran between the two cars I slipped on the loose gravel and skidded under the car, well not completely under the car just up to my knees and then I sat up and smacked my head on the screw that holds the number plate onto the car. So then Pascale helped me back into the pub and then Pascale's parents took me back to there house to clean up my cuts. Once Pascale's mum, Carol had finished cleaning my cut, me and my mum wanted to walk home but I couldn't walk because the cut on my leg heart to much so Pascale's mum, Carole, offered to take us home.

On the way back we got caught in a traffic jam. Carole was in a rush to get across the traffic. A woman from another car got really angry and got out of her car and opened up my mum's door and said "You thick cows! Can't you see the line! You thick thick cows!" She left and we were all stunned into silence, but Carole was just plain shocked. Then I said "Didn't she watch Elf this morning?" then we all broke into laughter. We managed to get past the traffic and we then went home. (laughing...A LOT!)