One day when I woke up and headed to school on the bus, a bully named Bob sat right next to me and kept hitting me! "STOP!", I yelled. After school, I had track practice until 4:15 p.m. Then when I got home I had hockey, and at my hockey game we won 6-4 against the best team in the league. Since we beat the best team, we were able to play in the championship game on Thursday night. At the game, my younger brother Carson fell on a chair and split his head open. He had to have six stitches and have his skin glued. My Dad had to leave the game early and our neighbor Matt had to take the rest of my family home after the game. After that I went to sleep because I was very tired from such a long day. My day started with a bully named Bob and ended with a victory at hockey. I guess Cheyenne, Wyoming isn't so bad after all!
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