DIARY OF A VISIT TO THE EMIRATES STADIUM

DIARY OF MY VISIT TO THE EMIRATES STADIUMBY JAZZLYNE-HAZEL GYASI

THURSDAY 3RD JANUARY 2013It all happened on this beautiful day of the new year 2013 when Dad told me and my brother that we were going to visit the Emirates stadium. I simply loved the idea of visiting one of the most beautiful stadiums in the world.

AT 6 0CLOCKIt was difficult but the thought of the visit got me from the bed.

I brushed my teeth and mummy brushed it again

Mummy helped me to have a bath

and I had my favourite rice krispies for breakfast

AT 10 0CLOCKMe , my brother and my dad got in the car and we drove off to North London where Emirates Stadium is.

True, daddy drove the car

The journey was long but interesting

We passed lots of places, lots of shops including McDonalds, KFC, Cafe and lots of others

We saw many people on the way and when we passed Tower Bridge there were even lots of people

I thought London bridge had fallen down as my song suggested but I was surprised we saw London bridge from the end of Tower bridge.

AT 12 0CLOCKWe arrived at Emirates Stadium at this time.

I was able to notice this because I saw a big, big, big Arsenal written near the road.

My daddy packed the car near the stadium and we walked across the road to the big, big, big Emirates Stadium.

I am the girl in red coat, looking busy and on a mission. My brother was in front of me.

AT 1 0CLOCKWe had lots of fun and we took lots of pictures

AT 2 0CLOCKI took pictures with of some of the big players and Managers of Arsenal football club.

Me and Herbert Chapman Me and Thierry Henry

AT 2 0CLOCKWe also went to the Arsenal FC shop

Daddy bought me an Arsenal football and bought my brother a scarf.

Me, my brother and dad sat at the waiting area with pictures of Arsenal players

AT 3 0CLOCKSadly we could not go inside the stadium all because there were some young gunners (young children) having party with the Arsenal players.

Never mind I still enjoyed myself at the Emirates stadium

There was one more place I really, really wanted to visit ...the Museum...but there was no time left to do that.

I hope to visit the Museum next time and we will go inside the stadium as daddy has promised.

AT 4 0CLOCKWe started our journey back home.

We got home when it was dark.

I hope you enjoyed my diary.

Next time it will be more fun, fun, fun.

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