Last week, I was at school laughing with my friends. That one friend that I call big dada (idk why did I call him but I just like it) was playing with his sticky spider toy which was sold in our cafeteria. It was fun. We stick it on the wall as a fun. But that one friend went too far and stick it a bit further up on the door. So I was like 'Bro, I gotcha' and I pull my book. My friend (the one who stick the toy on the wall) tryna stop me. He took my book. But I was like 'nah, trust me. I got it' and took the other one and without thinking twice, I shooted the toy. But it didn't hit. Even worse is that there is a small window all the way up at our classroom. Our classroom was once an old house before our country get freedoms from British (I guess). And my book went up and put up on the window. Like it is 8-9 feet tall so there is no way of getting it. When I realized I can't get it anymore, my reaction was like...
If I take it in a positive side, I was lucky. Cause' the book that I got stuck on the window was for writing the paragraphs that I've memorize. If my friend didn't stop me in the first time, the book that got there will be my main geography book. But after that day, when I got back to school, my lovely friends somehow took my book back . I was really thankful.
