Monday, September 30, 2013

A rotten day

A rotten day
 
 
 
It had all started when I got a conduct mark then I forgot to miss out on recess then I got another conduct mark. Could this day get any worse I thought. then my brother Gary broke my leg he thrugh a bat and hit me in the leg so now it is broken. Then I spilled milk on my cast at dinner so I had to get a new one and my mom made me pay for it!!!!!!! Then I got grounded for getting a conduct mark and that was the worst day of my life. 

5 comments:

  1. That sounds like a horrible, no good, very bad, day. Hopefully the next day was better :)

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  2. That is so funny I have days like all the time! :)

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  3. I feel very bad for you. What a bad day.

    Sincerley,
    Mallory

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  4. what a bad day!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! :(

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