A story by Anja

A BAD DAY
The clock rang at seven o’clock but I didn't get up. I woke up but I fell asleep again. I got up at nine o’clock and I remembered I was late in school. I came to school at ten o’clock and my teacher was very angry with and I was sad. Then I had maths. We wrote a test and I didn’t know a lot. I was in a bad mood but I remembered my best friend had a party today. I smiled and went home. I didn't look where I was walking and I fell. I broke my leg and I was in hospital all afternoon. It was a really bad day.
Anja Pogačar, 8.a