Ada Yang's Blog
August 18, 2014
It's a bad day.It's rain outside.My mood is like the weather.
In the morning,my boss found one mistake what I did.But it's not my mistake.I dropped it in the garbage.The patient picked it up and put it on the floor.I admired it is my mistake,because I must dropped it in our garbade instead of dropping it in the patient's garbage.
In the afternoon,someone rat me out to my teacher.I don't want to say anything.It's too bad.
Now I will have lessons.I am really tired.
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