Well...the correct saying is that yesterday was not my day.
I took the bus to go to the surrounding of the hospital.
When I got on the bus and went to the seats of the last line with my classmates, my head bump the ceiling of the bus. It was very hurt.
My classmates sat on the chairs and laught at me. I felt so shamed.
After ten minutes, we got the destination. I stood up quickly. At this moment, something bad happened. I made my head bumping the ceiling again.
What's wrong with me?
After we finished the dinner, we got on the bus to go back to school.
Everything was very usual, but when we got the school, my head bump again.
I feel so tired. It was not my day
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