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Saturday, September 24, 2016
"HAPPY BIRTHDAY DAD"
My Saturday morning began at 9:15 a.m. by going out into the kitchen so as to drink my hot cocoa while eating some fruit. After doing so, I then returned to my bedroom so as to shave and to make my bed. At 9:45 I then went back out into the kitchen to have some french toast for breakfast. Once I had finished eating, I had returned to my bedroom, so as to brush my teeth. At 10:12 I had called my grandmother. At 10:20 I then began to stretch. My weights were at camp, so as had gone downstairs so as to ride the bike for fifteen minutes. Once I had completed my workout, a friend had called. We spoke for thirty minutes. Then feeling tired, What else is new, I decided to lay down to rest. I had slept from 11:44-3:00 before waking. I then went on face book so as to chat with a friend who was on there at the same time I was. I then called my grandmother. At 4:30 I had taken a shwer before sitting down with my mother so as to play cribbage. At 6:10 I then had a piece of pork pie with spinach. I then returned to my bedroom at 6:30 to give my grandmother one last call before pulling up my blog.
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