Thursday, July 2, 2009
Day 9
I waited till everyone was asleep, then I sneak out and practise my dribbling skills. However, I was spotted. Not by Dad, not by Mum but by Bibi. I froze at that very moment. I thought I was caught by someone. My sister then flicked the ball away from my feet.I tried stopping her. However, she sidesteps my tackle and steered the ball down the street. My sister is a football natural! Then, our house exploded. The government had blown up our house.
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