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Did you enjoy yourself yesterday? I suppose you did. But I¡¯d like to tell you how a bad day I had yesterday. Nothing just went wrong. On the morning, my alarm clock didn¡¯t ring, so I woke up an hour later, I was in such hurry that I burnt my hand when I was cooking breakfast. Then I ran out of the house to catch the 8:30 buses. This is the bus I usually take. But, you may laugh, I had missed it of course. I am very unhappy, and scared as well because my teacher hates the students come late to school. So I ran three miles to school only to discover that nobody was there. The school was quiet but peaceful. Our schoolroom was locked. I realized that it was Sunday.
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