What’s better than a surprise trip to see Katy Perry the very next day, along with two of your best friends and your favourite brother? For the past 4 or 5 months, I’ve tried to think of just that. Then, it hit me – get her something personal, something special that she can keep forever. And in that respect, I think I’ve surpassed her 18th birthday.
Because I want to keep a bit of it secret for her, I’m not going to say no more, but you get the idea from the picture on the right. I’m 100% sure that my sister has better things to do than read my blog, but Emma, if you’re reading this – sorry I’ve ruined the surprise. Please try to act shocked on your birthday.