Sooo, I just wanted to tell you what happened to me yesterday in the library:
Well, I needed something to read, so my mother and me drove to the library. I walked through the sections until I finally found two books I found OK.
So, we wanted to 'check out'. We waited in the line until it was our turn.. Then we wanted to go, but the woman behind the counter asked me: "How old are you?" I was like 'Why the hell is she asking that?', but I just answered: "I'm 13." She nodded and handed me a parcel, which was wrapped in wrapping paper. 'Merry Christmas', it said. I said thanks and we went off.
I was very suprised and happy about that, because