breakfast or lunch
it was sunday! The writer never get up early on sundays. he got up late last sunday, then his aunt telephoned him. she had arrived by train, she was coming to see him. he said, I an still having breakfast. his aunt was surprised, because the time was one clock.
walking on the morning
I have a plan that get up early and walking about fouty minutes. I found that the temprature was seven degrees below zero, it was cold to me . I did't want get up when the telephon ring. first ,I got up and went to the toilet, then i went to bed as soon as possible. so I told myself that you must get up song, twenty minutes had passed. then the second, i got up and put on my clothes and hat, went out of my room. It was not cold which i had thought last night. the walking time was coming, I set the time and begin walking around the town.
It was cold to my ears when walking on the moring, i need to make much more heat to keep my body warmer. so i begon running, but my ears was only cold untill the running was over. at last , i found that the cold was not coming if you keep on walking but your ears. tomorrow maybe much colder, i will get up on time, and finished my plan.
