My Worst Day
Usually I go to school every Tuesday and Thursday. I always park my car at the BART station. Today’s April, 1 2010. I went to school in the morning and parked my car at BART station. I got the good news that I got one more A for midterm exam. After school I went into the city to hang out with my friend. And then I took the train to get my car and drove back home. I didn’t know what happened to my car until I got in and didn’t see my stereo. Can you believe that? Oh my gosh someone broke my car. I couldn’t find the BART police and then I walked back to the BART station and told the officer guy that my car was broken. He asked me some information about the car and told me to get back to the car and wait there. It was so cold and windy and I had to wait for the police about 30 minutes. It never happened to me before. I got scared and nervous. After police came, he asked me when I parked here, what time I came back here, etc. I told the police I thought the thief just want to steal my stuffs in my car but the police said he didn’t want just my stuffs but he wanted to steal the car because the police saw something happened around the key start. Then the police tried to start but he could put the key in but wouldn’t turn because the thief tried to break it. Finally I had to pay for the toll truck to move the car to my house. Why did it happen to me? Today is April fool’s day. It shouldn’t be real!!! Please….
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