I MET BILLIE TODAY
yay lol
she is so wounderful, kind and pritty
story and pictures under cut!
Well I suppose the story starts at 6:30 am this morning, when I was awakened by Pink telling me (very loudly) that she is not dead! Needless to say I had hardly slept, but i dragged myself out of bed and ran around panicking about what I was going to wear!
Next my dad drove me round to my friends amazingly giant house and she joined me and my daddy in the car. And we were off!!!! It took ages (the time was not helped by the fact we had to go to Runcorn and Warrington first) and we also got lost when we arrived at Leeds!
At last we found the shop and joined the que. Only 2 hours to wait now!! We were number 20 something in the que I think (hard to count) it wasn’t that bad waiting, we had waited in a 4 hour que last year so it was ok to wait 2 hours, and there was some nice people in the que to talk to!
Then there was flashing and clapping and I jumped up and down and caught a glimpse of Billie’s head. Wooooooooo. Then I started shaking. We planed all sorts of excuses to be allowed our picture taken with her e.g. we want to put it in the school paper, we are using it for a gcse media project and if you say no we will fail, or please cus we came all the way from Liverpool and we know you are there on Saturday but we will be dead by then (or away on holiday, same diff! hehe).
However this lady who was with Billie (friend or agent or something) asked us did we want her to take a picture for us, so I handed over my camera and we went an kneeled on either side on Billie, I didn’t know what to do but she put her arms round us and I put my are round her! Billie said “we have a wind machine to make our hair look nice” thins made me laugh and Becky said “cool” (or something like that) we had 2 pictures taken and then went round the front of the table to get the books signed. Becky gave her a poem she had written and she said “aww thanks”, Becky told her my poem made more sense, so I handed her the poem I wrote and told her that it was about Rose after Doomsday, Billie looked all sadly at me and said awwwww I told her not to cry when reading the poem. Then Billie asked me if I had cried watching doomsday, I said “yes, lots” and she said “me two, I cried even though I new what was about to happen!”
Next Becky gave her the book to sign, because Becky’s name wasn’t on the little piece of paper we had inside the book Billie asked her who she wanted it written to, Becky said “nobody, cus I don’t like my name” Billie then said “aw ok, what’s your name?” Becky said “Becky” then Billie said that is a good name and asked why she didn’t like it, Becky said she doesn’t like it because it really common and everybody has that name in school. I then said “I don’t like my name because nobody at all has my name” Billie looked at my name and said “Tarn? Is that the whole thing? Not short for something?” I told her no it wasn’t short for anything (because it isn’t!) Billie then said she liked my name, and then I told her that my parents just wanted something different and came up with that, then Billie said “well we all have weird names” (I presume she means her family).
Then we had to leave :(
I said squeeeeeeeee a lot and wondered if Billie had noticed how much I was shaking! On the way home I showed my signed book to people driving past us, the annoying people were looking at the road though! (how stupid!!!!!!)
THE END
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she is so wounderful, kind and pritty
story and pictures under cut!
Well I suppose the story starts at 6:30 am this morning, when I was awakened by Pink telling me (very loudly) that she is not dead! Needless to say I had hardly slept, but i dragged myself out of bed and ran around panicking about what I was going to wear!
Next my dad drove me round to my friends amazingly giant house and she joined me and my daddy in the car. And we were off!!!! It took ages (the time was not helped by the fact we had to go to Runcorn and Warrington first) and we also got lost when we arrived at Leeds!
At last we found the shop and joined the que. Only 2 hours to wait now!! We were number 20 something in the que I think (hard to count) it wasn’t that bad waiting, we had waited in a 4 hour que last year so it was ok to wait 2 hours, and there was some nice people in the que to talk to!
Then there was flashing and clapping and I jumped up and down and caught a glimpse of Billie’s head. Wooooooooo. Then I started shaking. We planed all sorts of excuses to be allowed our picture taken with her e.g. we want to put it in the school paper, we are using it for a gcse media project and if you say no we will fail, or please cus we came all the way from Liverpool and we know you are there on Saturday but we will be dead by then (or away on holiday, same diff! hehe).
However this lady who was with Billie (friend or agent or something) asked us did we want her to take a picture for us, so I handed over my camera and we went an kneeled on either side on Billie, I didn’t know what to do but she put her arms round us and I put my are round her! Billie said “we have a wind machine to make our hair look nice” thins made me laugh and Becky said “cool” (or something like that) we had 2 pictures taken and then went round the front of the table to get the books signed. Becky gave her a poem she had written and she said “aww thanks”, Becky told her my poem made more sense, so I handed her the poem I wrote and told her that it was about Rose after Doomsday, Billie looked all sadly at me and said awwwww I told her not to cry when reading the poem. Then Billie asked me if I had cried watching doomsday, I said “yes, lots” and she said “me two, I cried even though I new what was about to happen!”
Next Becky gave her the book to sign, because Becky’s name wasn’t on the little piece of paper we had inside the book Billie asked her who she wanted it written to, Becky said “nobody, cus I don’t like my name” Billie then said “aw ok, what’s your name?” Becky said “Becky” then Billie said that is a good name and asked why she didn’t like it, Becky said she doesn’t like it because it really common and everybody has that name in school. I then said “I don’t like my name because nobody at all has my name” Billie looked at my name and said “Tarn? Is that the whole thing? Not short for something?” I told her no it wasn’t short for anything (because it isn’t!) Billie then said she liked my name, and then I told her that my parents just wanted something different and came up with that, then Billie said “well we all have weird names” (I presume she means her family).
Then we had to leave :(
I said squeeeeeeeee a lot and wondered if Billie had noticed how much I was shaking! On the way home I showed my signed book to people driving past us, the annoying people were looking at the road though! (how stupid!!!!!!)
THE END
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