HELP! It is hard living in this house without you. I came home from the hairdressers with a lovely fringe. Dad made some boiled eggs for dinner, which Tim flicked into my hair! So I washed my hair, but when I walked past the mirror I saw that my hair was black! Then out of the corner of my eye I saw that my brother was snickering. Then he saw me angrily looking at him and ran off. Then the lights started flickering and the electricity went. Come home soon!
Your frustrated daughter,