Hello everyone, O am Daisy and I wrote this blog to talk shortly(?) about a "thing" we did in school, and which all Elementery schools would have done. Well, I am totaly unsure if it's Pops or Pobs- I'll call it Pops because it is easier to type. Anyways, about this friend called Pops, it wasn't my favorite event recently. I hated "Wang Bok running(king luck long running)" the worst. First, I hate running, nor am I good at it.., We had to keep on running until we couldn't. Actually, boys had to reach level one-hundred, and girls had to run until eighty-five. Boys ran first, and girls were recording. Even just looking at them running made me "terrified". When they came back, they were seriously exhausted, and some looked like they were about to faint. When the teacher called the girls, the girls all looked nervous. When I was running, I didn't think of anything, nor did I try to. Because I was slow, and had weak physical strength, I couldn't reach 80, and gave up.
When all of us came back to our class, everyone was really sweaty, and exhausted. Some even left school early. My best friend went crazy, and repeated that she wished to become a duck. Well, I was glad that teacher let us rest, or even sleep for the rest 1 hour of class.
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