Writing Journal Term 3
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Monday 22nd July
πΈMy Active HolidayπΈ
I leapt on every second step I took, I then
started to speed down the stairs faster than
ever. Because… I am going to be playing
my third favourite outdoor game.π
started to speed down the stairs faster than
ever. Because… I am going to be playing
my third favourite outdoor game.π
“Oh wow how cool *Sarcasm*” π
you probably think that, but come on, give it a chance. π
The net couldnt be set up because the poles just won’t
go through the dirt like always so I will be playing without
a net. π€¨
go through the dirt like always so I will be playing without
a net. π€¨
The game that I favour so much is absolutely awesome it
goes by the name Badminton. πΈ
goes by the name Badminton. πΈ
I decided I want to be alone π€
because I want to beat my sister she always says she’s
better at mostly every game we play together when I’m
clearly better. π€«
better at mostly every game we play together when I’m
clearly better. π€«
I picked up the blue racquet and gave my mum and sister
a red racquet.πΈ
a red racquet.πΈ
My mum than started she threw the shuttlecock in the air
and then the racquet smashed the shuttlecock onto my
side I then leaped into the air and soared my racquet
into the shuttlecock, Harleen than leaped in the air π¦
and then the racquet smashed the shuttlecock onto my
side I then leaped into the air and soared my racquet
into the shuttlecock, Harleen than leaped in the air π¦
she did a tremendous smack but she sadly… .π
Failed. π
I cheekly admitted “nice try” π
Harleen then smiled at me and turned around
she did a very wierd face I could basically tell
because I know my sister very well. ππ
she did a very wierd face I could basically tell
because I know my sister very well. ππ
We had a lot of fun, there was laughing me
winning and a lot more things π π€£
winning and a lot more things π π€£
if I describe what happened it’d be morning.π
I got all the racquets and the one shuttlecock.
I walked up the stairs, πΆ
I then forcefully floated to my bed and weep,ππ»
I then slowly drift into dreams.
Kia Ora Jasnoor, Marta here.
ReplyDeleteI really enjoyed this recount writing. This reminds me of when me and my older sister competed with each other in tennis and I thought I would win but I didn't. This is amazing and unique because you added emojis.Well that's all from me. Blog you later
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