sábado, 26 de novembro de 2011

Friday Afternoon

It was a Friday afternoon and there I was, at the classroom staring at the clock eagerly. While the annoying geography teacher talked talked about insignificant things, I was eager to run away from that boring envyerment. I just wanted to smell the wind, feel the hot sand in my feet and grab my surfboard. Suddenly the teacher called my attencion, and of cource I pretended I listend to her...
After a endless week of tests, homework and more, it was over! I could finally have a few hours to free myself.

1 comentário:

  1. Keep writing, this sounds really good, I think you have a talent or someting! XX