The best day I ever had was when I was 9, I had annoyed my mum so my Nana took me out for the day on this boat that went round a river where im from. I was wearing my french 1998 football top that I always used to wear and after about half an hour of going past another random field with a few sheep in I started to complain. But my Nana just took me to one side bought me a coke and just sat and talked with me untill the boat ride finished. That was the best day of my entire life so far and I cant even remember if I ever even told my Nana about how much it ment to me.
All are architects of fate... living in these walls of time. So look not mournfully into the past. It comes not back again, concentrate on the present and make it so beautiful its worth remembering.
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