A Weird Little Blog: My Trip - Part Two, Friday

- Friday
One of the most interesting days was Friday.
My Dad went off to work (did I tell you that this was a business trip?), and he brought me to my friends house, Nadya. She moved to Indonesia for Middle School and I haven't seen her since. I didn't tell her I was coming over to her house, so this would be a nice surprise. Her Mum knew about this, of course, but I told her to keep it a secret.
So we knocked on the door and the maid answered. She called out for Nadya. Nadya looked at me, confused first, and then she held her arms out to hug me. She had tears in her eyes!
I waved my Dad goodbye and we settled in her room. She was on Skype with some of her friends at school. I am a little shy (okay, a lot shy, it causes me trouble to even order lunch or buy a little item in a shop), so, well you know how the conversation went (or not, I just don't want to tell you, to avoid further embarrassment). We had a little chat and we ate some food, we went outside for a little round of whatever that game is called. And we headed out to the shopping centre (I don't know why, but I hate the word mall...)
Once we arrived I offered to buy a doughnut, she said no, I said yes, she said no, I said JUST TAKE A DOUGHNUT, she said okay. Vital piece of information. Enough said.
We strolled around shops and we bought a friendship ring as well (how cliché!)
We met up with her parents moments later. We had an evening dinner and some doughnuts, like the mini doughnuts. TROUBLE ALERT!
It never states what is in the mini doughnut, as in the filling. I took one and it had peanuts in them. Fine, I mean, I'm not allergic anymore, right? Wrong!
I felt an itch in my throat and I took my medications. I don't know what triggered my peanut allergy senses, but I'm never eating a single pea-sized (hehe, puns) peanut again! Mum if you're reading this, just get it: NEVER! Okay, maybe, someday...
I said goodbye and I went back to my aunt's house and I fell asleep.
That was my Friday, it was such a beautiful day, when it turned into a nightmare. Not your fault, Nadya, just saying.


Bye,
Nin
Why do I always end up in situations like these? Ughhh!
-Also to check out Nadya's blog: Year 7 English Nadya