When I was eight years old, after back from school
at 12pm o’clock I will started doing my homework’s that teachers given to us.
After that, I’m taking some foods for lunch. And then, at 3pm o’clock I’m going
to Grandpa home with feel happy because we want going to fruits garden for
bring down various type of fruits. We walk together and two a dog follow us
from back. After that, without more dally we take two of pole and then bring
down the red Rambutan fruits only. When I poling the Rambutan fruits, suddenly
I feel any something’s fell on my shoulder, I think it’s Rambutan leaf tree
only and I feel something’s is ticklish and cold who move slowly on my
neck and then when I see it is a brown
snack then I seem loudly and jumps with feel scared and getting help with
Grandpa. Grandpa Order me relaxed at small house because his scared when any
more dangers happen to me. I direct to relax at small house and eaten Rambutan
fruits while waiting Grandpa already. I very like Rambutan fruits Grandpa
because it’s sweet and delicious. After already, we back to the home and bring
the various types of fruits. Then, half of fruits are sold and half against we
eat. Weekend, Grandpa invited go to fishing. When we fishing much type of fish
we getting. If we go to fishing Grandpa always narrates its life and ask about
my education at school either it’s good or bad. Grandpa teaches and given
advice to me so that I will be a success in life and manner especially to
parents and teachers. When we engross narrates, suddenly my hook is peck with a
big fish and then I attractively with full of high spirit but isn’t success to
increasing it then I order to Grandpa to increase it. Grandpa success to
increase it and include it into bout. Then, fish that we think is a big it is
an ell. I feel scared see it and jumps in the bout then derail and fell into
the water. Grandpa is in a hurry help me. Then, we back to home with happy. The
next day I’ll sick and ask permission absent with our class teachers. Only that
my experiences with Grandpa that it’s the bests for me.
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