hiking
hiking was the most fun but tiring part of this term. As soon as I started I took a big deep breath and said to myself "are we there yet?". I got hot and my legs got tiered and I felt I needed to melt. The annoying sun shot me as I slowley shifted my legs in front of each other. The stones under my bothered feet poked me as I was following the trail. I pushed myself to get further and further. I am starting to shake and get more unfocused on the way. As I heard people chat, I clumsily tripped when my eyelids clashed down like bricks pushing my lids straight down - lower and lower they go. My drooping bag pulls back when all of those hills get steep and frustrating.
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