Hi, My name is Chelsea, my brother is always nagging me to do stuff with him like playing lego or playing soccer in our very small backyard, but with all these exams and homework I just don't have the time. Until I realised enough was enough, I have worked so hard that I needed a break. Whilst I was playing lego with Jayke, I thought whatever happened to the cubby houses we used to build or cowboys and Indians or even teachers, (which of course I was the teacher, have you seen my grades D+ yes, I know, look and weep girls!) so, in that moment I decided that this upcoming holidays I will create a two-week imagination bootcamp for the both of us, (Plus, we really need to bond! he always finds an excuse to hit me, which may I remind you IS REALLY ANNOYING!!).
TWO WEEKS BEFORE HOLIDAYS HAS PAST
HOLIDAYS
Yes, it is holidays finally! I have been waiting for this day all my life (L.I.T.E.R.A.L.L.Y. Well.. Since I created the bootcamp). At the end of the last day of school for the term I got on the bus and waited alone looking through the fingerprinted glass windows, of all the children racing like cheetahs to get home to enjoy their holidays, and scavenging for their cars in the afternoon rush. The bus started to slowly groan away from the waiting bay. Say goodbye to school for two weeks (Yay!!!) I eventually zoned out from the background noise on the bus. The sound of the engine roaring let me let my imagination run wild. I daydreamt that I was a famous person (like Kim Kardashian, yeah right!), that the children on my bus were the photographers and fans for me and the bus was a massive extended black limo being taken away from my private jet (I wish that dream was true) to my penthouse in the fanciest part of the city.
When I hopped off the bus like a bunny (literally) I thought I was in heaven until I saw my brother sitting in the car playing video games, like where is his imagination! could he ever drop the video games and let his imagination run wild for at least 10 minutes (Yeah right... That would only happen if it was to save his life and even in that circumstance I think he would still fail). When we got home I went straight to planning. I grabbed 100 sheets of paper (just in case my head explodes from the cause of over imagination. What?, you never know. Especially with me). And with the 100 sheets of paper beside me I was finally ready for planning the best boot camp ever.
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