Sunday, September 10, 2006

A stupid country village 

I went to a stupid country village in the morning because my school said to. It was cold in the morning and we were supposed to stay inside a building but the people lost his keys so some other kids and I stayed outside for thirty minutes. They found out that the back door was open so we went in. We asked some questions to the grandpa and wrote down the answers on the paper. It was supposed to take thirty minutes but it took an hour because the other adults talked too much. Then we went out to look around the village. We saw some rock that was used to grain rice and stuff but now it's used for a wall. It was a really old house like my great grandma's house. It was made of straw but some people repaired the house into a house made with mud and dirt. But that was a long time ago. That mud house stayed there for half a century. Then we went to a house that was a little better. But there was nothing to see. We went back and ate lunch. It was kimbab and oodong. After lunch we went outside and make a pole thing called a ssotede. It was easy to made but it took some time. I was finished so I made a ring shaped one and tried to put it on my duck (it was shaped as a duck). But the stupid guy next to me that couldn't even make a simple duck shape kept complaining that he can't do it. So he just cut his duck hard with the knife but my duck got hit so it broke. I was really really mad because I worked hard on it. I wanted to pulverize him but I couldn't because other people could see me. This was the reason I hated this trip. The trip was over so I went home. It was a boring trip.

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