when we was open at northallerton i had to mind one evening when the juvenile broke at the time i was in a conversation with my nanna . when all of a sudden she blurted out is that your mother emmerson (god) she is walking fast nearly into a run. i opened the door and that's how i ended up minding as we approached the helter Skelter she told me what i had to do i found it easy but boring .my friend came to see me and her friends were with her we had a little talk about fashion and other things by the time she had left it wasn't long after my mum came up to me and said it was mended you don't have to mind.
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Posted in the section No Section on 18 May 2008 at
06:52
Last week we went to Durahm 1 hour before we opened the set stopped working after it was mended it was time to open, i had to mind the coffee cart with dad after about 1 hour i burnt my hand so i went and helped my mum with the popcorn but i burnt my hand more than 2 times then i got the hang of it and i could make 3 or 4 quite fast .Then my needed mum went to the toilet and left uncle to mind but he needed to do some thing urgent so i had to mind anyway mum came back just as he walked away.
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Posted in the section No Section on 17 Apr 2008 at
06:39
well its been an unusual week for starters 1 am the other morning i heard and felt a shudder well my dad heard it too but he thought it was me falling down the stairs once he had rushed out and sheen i hadn't my mum thought because she felt it as well anyway she thought it this man who she had asked to move out of the front of our private land and getting a lot of mouthing of of him had come to ram us out of the house (absurd isn't it ) but once we had sussed out it wasn't any of them we all went back to bed and in the morning mum came up and said it was an earth quake and we got the remains of it i thought it was weird for West Yorkshire.
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Posted in the section No Section on 01 Mar 2008 at
10:52
Living on the fair can be exciting,adventurous or even scary because of the people their could be nice or could be nasty.
when you are walking you start to realise that you are really one big group because nearly every one knows your name and have got similar rides to yours
or could be your friend.
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Posted in the section No Section on 25 Feb 2008 at
22:00
This blog is about me and of course other children who live on a fair and what it is like growing up on a fair pulling in to a place building up opening, minding, getting ready to start opening and of course pulling down and leaving.
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Posted in the section No Section on 25 Feb 2008 at
21:59
we was open in york town center and me and my dad went for a walk and took our cameras but we didnt think we was going to use them then we came across some indian dancers and we took pictures as we lookt left dad saw a friend of his and they began to talk about something or another while i stayed and wached the indian dancers i thought they were really good and clever they had 2 men singing and they sounded allright
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Posted in the section No Section on 25 Feb 2008 at
21:58
me and my dad went to a scare crow festival and we went to see the scarecrows we took a wrong turning and it must have taken us 5 mile (just exaggerating) to get back to mind my feet were sore so i went and laid in the car for half an hour .I must have fell a sleep because i jumped up when my friend started to knock on the door to come in we played a game and then she went out and went to her dad and i still stayed in the car and fell a sleep i woke up an hour before we had to close so i went to find my friend and we went to the park for the last hour we had fun and stayed in the park for as long as we could
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Posted in the section No Section on 25 Feb 2008 at
21:58
My 2 cousins are so immature they make fun of my last name moody and call it rude so my name is emmerson rude . They love to tell lies and they some times make it like there parents are better than anyone in the universe and my parents at the bottom of the universe which is not fair to me . The youngest says if you don't give me one of those my mum says you will have bad luck or my dad says you will have bad luck she even tried that on my dad if she is with you at dinner she says o i am hungry and i like what you are having for your tea. They like to show of what they just got and that i haven't got it they get a toy twice a month.
My other cousins are dare devils and they are so fun we found dens to together and play in them they can be nasty but we always have fun together and they both fight and once the oldest one came in the kitchen with his trousers down on his shoes, red in the face and me, my mum and dad were laughing .
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Posted in the section No Section on 25 Feb 2008 at
21:57
on Thursday i went on a school trip to a hindu temple .When we got there we had to wash our hands and take our shoes off. We went into the pray room, the hindu women made all the girls sit on the left side of the room and all the boys sit on the right side of the room after we had all sat down on the floor the woman began to tell us about all their gods and there ceromonies and devali before we went we got to join in with a ceremony called arti .
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Posted in the section No Section on 25 Feb 2008 at
21:57
Doncaster is one of the places that i have been going for 9 years and it is still one of the best places ,yet i even catch daddy long legs with my friends and this year i went on the extreme with my friend harley and i loved it but when my other friend georgia went on ,she didn't like it so she didn't go on again .
harley and I went on the miami while georgia was talking to harley's cousin i went on nearly every machine there was and we all went on rides together like the umbrella ride and the funhouses and stuff like that and on the last day harley curled my hair for me but they unrolled and i had my straight hair back.
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Posted in the section No Section on 25 Feb 2008 at
21:56