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It was the second day of rain. I was an elementary school student and I was probably 9 years old at the time. I played with my friends at the park near my house. We were members of the same soccer team, so we tried to play soccer. However, the condition of the ground was too wet due to the rain from the previous day to play soccer, so we decided to play on the swings in the park. This was the start of a tragedy because how we played was that we pumped our leg on a swing and jumped down from the swing; which was somewhat dangerous for us young children. In addition to the danger, the swing got wet with the rain and I tried to jump down backward. The result was that I broke both my wrists and I hit my head hard on the ground. I still remember that it gave me quite a headache and made me very irritated.
After playing a little bit more, I decided to go home on my bicycle. However, there was no one at home at the time, so I decided to sleep until someone come back home. About two hours later, my grandmother come back and I told her what happened at the park, but Grandma cannot drive. Fortunately, my childhood friend’s grandmother had a car and drove me to a nearby hospital. I was very surprised when I was told by a doctor that both of my wrists were broken. The situation produced a huge inconvenience. However, there is one good thing about having broken wrists; someone else took notes for me in class.0 votedJune 2, 20161Breakfast or lunch
That was a Sunday. On Sunday I don’t get up early and sometimes I will lay in bed until lunch time. Last Sunday I got up very late. I looked out of the window and it was dark outside. “What a bad day!” I thought. “It is raining again.” Meanwhile the telephone was ringing. It was my Aunt Lucy. “My train has arrived.” She said. Then she said, "I will come to see you right away.”
“But I am still having breakfast,” I said.
“What are you doing?” she asked.
“I am having breakfast,” I said again.
She said,“Oh my god!” Then she said, “Do you always get up so late? It’s 1 o’clock pm already!”0 votedJune 2, 20160

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