Nothing that I expected
On Tuesday I went for a walk to the park, it was such a nice day, that I just had to get out of the house.
So I went to the park and decided to go on the swing. It had been suck a long time that I enjoyed it so much. When I was done there I went to the play structure and just wanted some quiet, but a couple minutes later a couple of summer groups came out and so my decision was to walk across the street to my old school. As I walked by the skate Park, the tennis court and the baseball field I saw who someone who had graduated from school a year before me.
How strange, the only thing was I don't think he knew who I was. Oh well, something strange in disguise.
Afterward at the school there was also some people playing in the distance on the basketball court, and again one of these people looked strangely familiar. (once they got closer of course). But I did not want to disturb them so I sad and wrote while they played and when they were done I had some of my own fun. I just remember how fun it was to play on the monkey bars and go down the slide on my stomach (which wasn't allowed). The only problem now was that I am too tall. I can't swing on the bars, I just walk and grab. They just didn't feel the same as they did when I was young.
I don't care I had fun and was out of the house for a while that is all that matters. Oh, and I did finish one of my books, it was so good, and I know that it will not be the last book I read by John Grisham.
So I went to the park and decided to go on the swing. It had been suck a long time that I enjoyed it so much. When I was done there I went to the play structure and just wanted some quiet, but a couple minutes later a couple of summer groups came out and so my decision was to walk across the street to my old school. As I walked by the skate Park, the tennis court and the baseball field I saw who someone who had graduated from school a year before me.
How strange, the only thing was I don't think he knew who I was. Oh well, something strange in disguise.
Afterward at the school there was also some people playing in the distance on the basketball court, and again one of these people looked strangely familiar. (once they got closer of course). But I did not want to disturb them so I sad and wrote while they played and when they were done I had some of my own fun. I just remember how fun it was to play on the monkey bars and go down the slide on my stomach (which wasn't allowed). The only problem now was that I am too tall. I can't swing on the bars, I just walk and grab. They just didn't feel the same as they did when I was young.
I don't care I had fun and was out of the house for a while that is all that matters. Oh, and I did finish one of my books, it was so good, and I know that it will not be the last book I read by John Grisham.
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