Personal Narrative: My Mousetrap Car Project

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I had Mousetrap car project to submit and I had everything set up but during transportation my car wood axle got broke. So, my friend and me were trying to fix the car in room N111 at Nait. I was trying to take out wheel from broken axle using utility knife so we can use different axle but I accidently cut my self.

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