There was a boy who went to summer school for the time . He didn't want to go to school, but his mom force him to go. When first day of school he didn't know that his friends was in school with him until he got to his first period class and saw them. He went to hang out with them. It was still boring for him. When school ends he went home. The next day he went to school, it was still boring.
A couple days later he found out that summer school wasn't that bad, it was fun. He liked hanging out with his friends because they were having so much fun in all his classes. So he said to himself that summer school is very fun and he would like to go to summer school again to hang out with his friends and do his works.
The End!
Tuesday, June 29, 2010
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