A
good day
I know I should write about the
good daythat I had but I prefer to write about the normal day because my good days are private.
Last sunday, I get up at 7.
First, I had class in the university at 8.
Then I had lunch there. The weather was awful.
In the afternoon, whe the university classes were over, I went to work.
Finally, I came home at 9 and I had dinner.
