martes, 24 de febrero de 2009

The disastrous day.......................................................... ;O

When I was 7 years old, my mother and I went to buy to the supermarket.
In the supermarket there were a lot of people.
When we seturned to my house, my mother had lost the keys.
We went to the camperter to find a ladder, for to climb on the window by my house. But the windouw wasn't opened and we needed to wait for my father, but he was working.
When my father returned he didn't have the keys eithen.
We needed to call my granfather, he had our keys.

1 comentario:

Bosy dijo...

hey

U write better english than some people of my class(Borja)

well I think there is something strange

because the last time we talked U did't know english

soo somethings happened! xDDD

well anyways

cya!