In this text I want to talk about the worst weekend of my life!

The weekend started of friday, during breakfast I dropped my hot chocolate on my pants and then I lost the couch. I had to go to school by feet and on that morning I failed the math test.

When I went home my cat cut all awnings in the house and my mother shouted me to buy other awmings with my monay, I spent all my monay.

In the evening of that terrible day I had been doing my history search when the computer removed it and I did it again.

On Saturday morning I had been going to school by bike when I fell down and I broke my finger, that morning my class had the class photo and I didn't appare in the photo.

When I was in the hospital a strange person escaped from his room and broke my right hand, the doctor didn't kknow who is he! I didn't write for one month!

I went at home at half past nine and then I went sleep.

On sunday morning I fell down from my bed on my broke hand, I cried for one hour. At twelve o'clock I went with my friends to the cinema, but when I asked a ticket for the show the said me the room was full, my friend saw the film without me. Afte the film we went at dinner but I ate a nut and I went to the hospital again becouse I am allergic to nuts.

I said to my friends if I had a worse weekend I would kill myself.