When I was in third grade, my family and I went on an excursion to Hompimpa. There I was with my brother named Iyul swings. But at that moment I lost control that made me fall. Eventually I stopped playing and took my family to go home because my right hand pain can not be moved. My Arriving home, I invited my grandfather to builders order. And the next day, my hands were already able to be moved back.
Kamis, 11 Oktober 2012
AN UNFORGETTABLE EXPERIENCE
AN UNFORGETTABLE EXPERIENCE
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