A Bad Morning

It was a beautiful Sunday. As I am not an early bird by nature, I thought I would lazy bed for a while, but my mother told me to get up and not to laze the day away. Reluctantly, I dragged myself out of bed, but only after my mother promised to! breakfast ready for me very soon. Still feeling groggy, I tripped over my sister's doll fell. I yelled out in pain and threw the doll through the door. However, the doll hit the passage wall and its head broke off. My sister then started to cry. My mother came out of the kitchen and furiously reprimanded me for my bad team. Feeling unhappy, I went to the bathroom to brush my teeth. While brushing my teeth was lamenting the unfortunate things that had happened when all of a sudden. The toothbrush broke into two. What a bad morning! I hope I will never have such bad luck again.

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