Eddie

Foggy Writing: "A Trip"

It was our last day of vacation, and the weather wasn't that good. I spent all of my vacation in the boring academy. I glanced at the window while solving my math questions. The foggy weather was perfect day to play. Suddenly, I realized that I was distracted by the weather outside, and continued working on the questions. After the class ended, my classmates start to pack up their stuffs. As soon as the teacher let them go, they rushed to the door to get out of this boring but also awful place. Some of them banged their waist on the desk when going out from the class. When I looked outside once again through the window, no one was in the pool or doing much stuff outside. I also slowly packed up my stuff and moved my heavy feet toward the door. While I was walking, I was thinking that I couldn't end my summer vacation without having any fun.