Diary Of A Lottery Winner's Daughter - Plot & Excerpts
Spencer came into my room carrying some bin bags. ‘Mum says to put anything you don’t want into these and take them down to the hall. She’s taking them to the Salvation Army tomorrow.’ I still had a load of stuff I’d brought from my old room which I didn’t want any more. Looking at Spencer standing there in his combat trousers and sweatshirt I thought how much easier it is for boys. No one seems to pay any attention to what they wear. Mostly, they don’t even pay any attention to what they wear. They are so lucky. I sorted through all my toys that I’d grown out of. It was hard getting rid of some of the soft toys and I kept some of them. Trevor, my bear, was in my bed as usual. I’d never get rid of him. The first thing to go into the bin bag was a horrid head thing. I think it was for girls to practise doing hairstyles and make-up on. I couldn’t remember ever doing those things with it. I think Spencer and I used to use it for target practice. Next, in went all my old Barbie dolls.
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