Soggy wheat bix

I am learning to inform my audience by sharing an entertaining moment.

One day up at my Bach I awoke suddenly ! When I finally got out of bed I walked out of my room. I suddenly saw my dad putting the weetbix away. OH NO! Please tell me this is a dream, but unfortunately it wasn't. AHH! I hate weetbix, absolutely hate them. They are disgusting, at this moment I knew I had to try and convince my dad that I didn't feel good and that I really didn't want weetbix today. That was now my plan of action, so I went up to him…

My Dad had already poured the milk in the bowl. There was no stopping him now I ran towards him trying to pull his hand away but alas it didn’t work! I told him my story but my dad ignored me like I was not even talking, like I was invisible!

I tried to reason with him, “Why can't I have something like oats? Anything but this!” But he refused my bartering, “No your still eating it and that is final young lady.” I knew I needed an escape plan and I needed it right at this moment.

I had no idea what to do. Arrrghhh it has to be one of the worst problems ever! I started to freak out I tried begging my dad for mercy but he would not take one bit of it. I feel like he is trying to make me eat vomit! Disgusting that's what weetbix taste like for me! Oh well I'm going to have to eat the weetbix this time.

Next time I will not eat it ever, ever again and this time I mean it. All the people out there who like weetbixs, well they are all crazy I mean who would like the most horrible nasty vile thing known to man!