September 16 was the last day of term 3 and the holiday had began. My holiday was boring because we had to stay home for the whole holidays and the only thing we can do was help my mum and watch television. that's it. Luckily my dad was so kind that he took to a place called Ice Skating. It was very hard learning how to skate. It took me about two hours to learn. We came back home at 10:30 pm. That was the best day of my two weeks holiday.
WORST HOLIDAY EVER!!!
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