I begin the end of the day by waiting with my friend. I’m happy the day has come to an end. We walk out to the front, we say goodbye and I sit down and wait. I see the van and stand up immediately. I grab my bag up from the ground and hop on the van. I get in, buckle up and we’re on our way. I get out my book and wait. The day was boring, not the best. I wanted to stay home, but didn’t get my way. It wasn’t my favourite school day. When the van parks I get out and take my bag.
When we finish I get a ticket. A chance to win a TV! I probably have over 50. I write down my sisters and dump them in. The day is fine. I don’t see what was wrong! I hear my name, walk over to my dad. I hop in his car and finally go home.
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