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Diary Writing An Unforgettable Experience
Diary Writing An Unforgettable Experience
Dear diary,
Summer holiday is always a wonderful time for everyone, especially for me. Yesterday was a good day because of the bright sunshine, the lovely television(programme)?, sleeping and eating. My life (was so) ?perfect during this Summer vacation.
While I was having tasty sandwiches for lunch, my best friend, Tammy, called. How sweet it is for a friend to call you when you really need her! But she just called to ask me about the HOMEWORK! I was shocked at once. I haven't done any of it! Oh my God! How could I finish all of it in only 2 days?
I quickly went back to my room and threw out all the things from my schoolbag. There were tons of homework, including Chinese, English, Maths and 28 days' diaries(that I needed to write)?! I looked at the clock again and again. It was already 9 p.m. So, I took all of it down to my grandfather's room and hoped that he could help me.
" Grandpa, I know you are handsome and strong! So, please... Can you help me to do my homework?"
I know my grandpa well. He is too soft- hearted. He always helps me and teaches me a lot of things about my tough homework. He has never said' no"! I thought he could say "yes" this time as well. He smiled at me and at last said" NO'!( This was all because of my mum.) As she walked by and heard our conversation, she looked up at grandpa and me with a scowl, we were so scared that we finally gave up.
What an unforgettable day! I need to do all of the homework by myself in 2 days!?
After I had done all of them, I got a cold and fever. Now, I am lying on a bed in a hospital.
I think I will never forget about doing my homework again!
What a sad day!
Good night!
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