why I hate swimming lessons

I hate because it is very boring.
I hate swimming lessons because it is very tiring.

Yesterday's swimming lesson was not so bad. But after the swimming lesson, we went to grandma's house.

It was very boring there.
We stayed there for a long time.
My brother and I played soccer.
But it was still boring. After dinner, we went home.
I had a horrible day.

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This book is about brother and sister bear learning to play soccer so they can get into soccer clubs. 

Sister wanted to play for the young team called the Kewpies. Brother wanted to try for the elder team . It is called the buddies.

One bright summer,  papa bear wanted to play baseball but brother and sister are practising. Both of them made it to their teams. In the end, papa wanted to play soccer. 

I was late for madrassah

Yesterday after madrassah, I went for my swimming lesson. I was very tired because I had my swimming right after madrassah. On our way to the swimming pool, we stopped at Prata Place to have lunch. The prata at Prata Place were crispy. After eating, we were late for the swimming lesson. We learned a new stroke. I swam slowly because I was tired. My brother was tired too. He was tired because of his ateletics club.

during my first week of school

During my first day of school, things were as usual only feeling a little tired. During the first day of school, two of my classmates did not come to school. Wang Rui Yang was still in China. Khairul Amirul was sick. My friends and I felt like not playing badminton. Instead, we talked in the canteen. The next day, even more of my classmates did not come.
The next day was even worst. Most of my classmates did not come. Some had to stay back for recess. Only one of my friend did not stay back for recess. The next day, Wang Rui Yang and Khairul Amirul still did not come. Khairul Amirul's brother went to our class every day to get his homework. Some people had to stay back for recess to do corrections. I had to wait for my friends for a long time. I had to wait for 10 minutes. Ihad a bad day.

at my mother's sister's house

Yesterday, I visited my mother's sister's house with my family. She asked my father to repair her computer. My father let me and my brother bring his laptop in case we get bored. I did not want to play at the playground. When we came home, it was 11 o'clock at night.