Really? Cross Country training again? That’s boring. Plus why do we always have to do cross country every year?. Teachers are so mean. Why oh why?
3...2...1.... OFF WE GO!!!! We all sprinted and sprinted. Running near the teachers, my legs were dying and getting sore.
Do I think I will do another lap? I was still going till the end. Suddenly I started jogging. I saw Jordan calling me. We both started racing together.
Catching up to a lot of people, I giggled when I went past them. As I was nearly there, I ran past my friends. Down the road, back again to school, I started to slow down.
Finally I reached to the end.Walking around the courts, I was thinking about how the real cross country is going to be like. Maybe all the way to the shops. Or to Mt Wellington.
The thing I hope that is going to happen next time is that it rain in the next 6 months. I will be so `good if that happen. NO Cross COUNTRY!!!!!
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