Wednesday, March 28, 2007

it a bad day

My alarm clock is broken. So, today I got up late. I didn't have breakfast, and then I hurried to go to school. I lost my key. After school, I couldn't go home. I stayed outside to wait for my father,I waited for a few minutes. My father came back, but, I had to go to work. I feel so tired, I didn't have time to rest. I was a bad day.

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