One morning I was washing my white t-shirts for the T-shirt Festival,
later that day (when the t-shirts were finished being cleaned)
I opened my bedroom door and realised my 5 year old sister Rayna was drawing on my clean white t-shirts! “RAYNA NO” I yelled at her, so she stopped drawing on the t-shirts and went to tell mum I was yelling at her. “this is just great” I said sarcastically “now I have to wash my t-shirts all over again, so I put the t-shirts back in the washing machine… so I took the t-shirts back out again but it is the wrong colour!