holiday writing, full of hyperboles and stuff.

My trip to wellington in the holidays

I went to wellington on an eggbeater. It was so bumpy that it felt as if we were in a hurricane.

I went to the kapiti ice cream factory There I ate some fejoia flavoured ice cream, amazingly it tasted like fejoia flavoured ice cream, it also tasted fresh, and like it had just come from the factory…..Because it was. I couldn’t stop thinking about the wonderful taste, it tasted like it came from heaven, or like eating all the lollies in a giant lolly store, or eating a 10 kilogram bag of sugar all at once, and I could go on and, on, at describing the taste but basically, it tasted good.

I had a very terrible haircut.

I then went to what I think is the best thing in wellington, weka movie studios, they told us lots of things about the costumes, and the props. It was as interesting as a cockroach the size of an elephant, with 7 wings, 5 antennas, smashed under 5 million tonnes of iron… For me, but my brother didn’t find it as interesting.

So you’d think that my holiday was really fun, but I’ve excluded the 15 pages of homework I had to do.