Today was a very exciting day. My best friend was going to visit my house this week, and it was going to be awesome! In the afternoon, I heard the doorbell ring. I opened the door, and saw my friend. “Hi George!” I said. “Hello!” he replied. We then ran into my backyard and started playing soccer. After about 3 hours, we both decided to go back inside to eat. ‘You like pizza?” I asked. “No,” he said, “I like Marmite.” We both stood in silence. “It’s fine. I brought my own,” he said. “But what exactly is Marmite?” I asked.
One day, a boy named Jerry was eating toast, and marmite. At his school because he loved toast, and marmite. But, however, there was a rumor saying he hated marmite, but he loves marmite. So, after school he goes to his friends house his friend says want some marmite? Then his friend says, “oh yea I forgot you don’t like marmite.” …“No,” he said, “I like Marmite.”… his friend was in shock. His friend said, “ but the kids around our school said that you don’t like marmite,” jerry then said, “ those are all rumors.” He was in shock all day.
One day I slept for a while, and then when I woke up everything was gone exept bread and spreads to put on it. But I was so hungry, so I was looking for one thing I liked out of the spreads. I couldn’t find anything good then I looked even better and I saw a lot of things. I saw butter and went “ Eh” like everything else, cream cheese “ Eh”, and all the normals. So none of those sounded good and I was looking better and saw marmite. I was happy. So I ate so much of it “ MMMM”.
“My parents know this British family.” “ The family also has a son my age so they made me meet him.” “How is someone from Australia going to get along with someone from Britain?” “G’day mate! What’s your name?” “Henry and may I add that you don’t have a colossal of a house.” “Not a good start!” “Well do you like Vegemite?” “No,” he said, “I like Marmite.” “I have to say mate he’s a fancy one.” “Then I heard a horrid scream!” “It was “Marmites” mum!” “Henry! We are leaving this dumpster!” “Phew, finally Sir Henry left! He was horrendous!”
In the beginning of 1902, a German inventor named Justus von Liebig wanted to make a food with vitamin b in it. He kept mixing beer and vitamins to make Marmite. One day, Justus finally made the mixture he wanted. He wanted to make it so he can be famous like all of his friends. He asked one of his friends to try it. Justus asked his friend, “ Does it taste bad?” “No,” he said, “I like Marmite.” The next morning, Justus tried Marmite and said, “It tastes salty like butter but the texture is sticky like jam.” Justus became famous.