الجمعة, 01 مايو, 2009
My story at the beach
When i was sixteen years old , I went with my brother , sister and my couson to the beach . There i asked my brother to drive the car , But he refused . I took apromise from him ti let me drive the car and learn me how to drive it ? in the next time . I hopped that this will
happen . I trusted him , caus he is my oldest brother .
In the next time when we came back at the same beach i reminded him about his promise . But ..... he also refused . I felt angry and I'll not forgive him about that . During our departure time I sat on the car's hood . He told me to keep away from the car loudly . He would like to leave early . But I didn't want to speak with him because I was angry .
My sister was buing some icecream for us when we were fighting about the car . When she noteced that we were late she ate all the icecream . And she was laughing alot . My brother said : I'll drive the car even when u sitting on it . But i didnt care . he realy drove the car when i was sitting on it . My couson tryed to help me but she was afraid , and she also was laughing at me .
At the end , my brother won . Cause he is the strongest than i'm .
When I remember this events I laughing alot . And ask my self
HOW COULD I DOING THAT ?
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what to say
really i have no comment
I laugh from my heart even it wasn’t the first time for me to know about what happened at the beach because you have told me before this story
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