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		<title>School FunDay!</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[Our School Fun Day Trip
What i packed

Grab some Tissues
Some lunch bags
Swiss Army Knife
First Aid
A NoteBook and a pen
Extra pair of clothes
Lunch
Chips
etc&#8230;..


It was one horrible trip which was supposed to be fun&#8230;
I thought it was going to be fun  and I won&#8217;t vomit because I will be talking with my friends.
But you know what happened? Bad [...]]]></description>
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<p><em><span style="color: #800000;"><strong>What i packed</strong></span></em></p>
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<li><em><span style="color: #800000;"><strong>Grab some Tissues</strong></span></em></li>
<li><em><span style="color: #800000;"><strong>Some lunch bags</strong></span></em></li>
<li><em><span style="color: #800000;"><strong>Swiss Army Knife</strong></span></em></li>
<li><em><span style="color: #800000;"><strong>First Aid</strong></span></em></li>
<li><em><span style="color: #800000;"><strong>A NoteBook and a pen</strong></span></em></li>
<li><em><span style="color: #800000;"><strong>Extra pair of clothes</strong></span></em></li>
<li><em><span style="color: #800000;"><strong>Lunch</strong></span></em></li>
<li><em><span style="color: #800000;"><strong>Chips</strong></span></em></li>
<li><em><span style="color: #800000;"><strong>etc&#8230;..<br />
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<p><span style="color: #800000;">It was one horrible trip which was supposed to be fun&#8230;<br />
I thought it was going to be fun  and I won&#8217;t vomit because I will be talking with my friends.</span></p>
<p><span style="color: #800000;">But you know what happened? Bad Luck! I had to sit with a bunch of I don&#8217;t like girls. awwwwww&#8230;..so I had to suffer! finally I realized that we can get up and go and sit where we like. I wanted to sit with Yumna, My best friend. But my other best friend named Dilashini took that place,ok so I wanted to sit near her, because 3 pupils can sit in one seat in the bus. Guess what? She called my friend Akshika to that place. I looked at Yumna and she felt sad&#8230;so did I. Anyway I had to sit near a friend who I don&#8217;t like much, Dhivya.</span></p>
<p><span style="color: #800000;">I just tried to enjoy myself. After that all the girls got up and gathered together and were singing tamil songs. I couldn&#8217;t bare the loud clapping and shouting.I felt like to vomit, I told my teacher and she asked me to sit near her. And i went to her and looked outside the window. I felt the rain and the breeze&#8230;..WOW! so it made me feel better.</span></p>
<p><span style="color: #800000;">And so it was a 2 hour drive. We arrived at the forest. In the middle of the trip my teacher screamed! there was a leech on her sari, 2 of them trying to suck her blood. We were climbing up, up, up and up till we reached a flat land. And our guide told us to play here. I was shocked because there wasn&#8217;t hardly enough space. The boys didn&#8217;t care and they started to play cricket. The girls were fighting about the game they were playing. So I wasn&#8217;t even bothered to just stay there and watch them fight, and waste my time like a buffalo, so I went away , then our teachers saw us bored and they played with us. I enjoyed very much.</span></p>
<p><span style="color: #800000;">Next we came back on the bus and had a welcome drink in a restaurant. Then we walked to the playground. I thought it will be full of swings , slides, monkey bars etc, But it was just a plain platform. There also the girls were arguing about the game called cricket. They were scolding , this is how you play cricket, not like this blah blah blah! I went out because they didn&#8217;t let me to bat! I didn&#8217;t like a girl called Sivanjale because she was bossy. At last I got to play badminton. But after 5 shots we had to leave.</span></p>
<p><span style="color: #800000;">We all had to go to the restaurant again to drink ice coffee . YUCK! the ice coffee was very bad. They only mixed water with coffee powder.</span></p>
<p><span style="color: #800000;">Next we on our way back to school. Again the girls as usual sang loudly. I slept because I didn&#8217;t know most of the Tamil songs.  So I was bored.</span></p>
<p><span style="color: #800000;">We reached Belvoir College International. I woke up and was very lazy and tired to walk all the way home. But I had to.Anyway I reached home and told what happened today.</span></p>
<p><span style="color: #800000;"><strong>-Inthira-</strong></span></p>
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