Friday, 12 March 2010

The unmovable man

Me and my best friend, Debs, said we should start detailing our little escapades. Writing them down so we can laugh in the future! Well, I think I'm gonna start with today's little 'incident'!

I went to the tip with my dad. I'd cleaned my bedroom and had lots of things that needed taking, including an old TV, and 10 metres of telephone wire.
Whilst I was there, I saw a man. He didn't move, or talk. Just stared. I found this really odd. I got closer an closer, wondering why he didn't actually say anything! I got even closer. Still he didn't move. It took me absolutely ages to realise he wasn't actually a real person. It was a mannequin! Bad times!

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