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T is for Trampoline

It was a hot, sunny day in June,I was about 9 years old, It had been a week since we had been out of school and I was home alone because my mom was at work, so was my dad. I was so bored because I had to sit at home alone, I had to clean the house, and I had to clean my room.So I called my mom at work if I could go to my friends house.

She said I could until she got off work. So I walked over to her house, her house was pretty far away from my house, so it took some time to get there. Finally 25 minutes later I got to her house,and we watched tv. We got bored of that so I asked Sydney if we could go play basketball outside. We went outside and got in the garage, which was empty because no one was home. Me and sydney played

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