写一个英语小故事120词左右,至少用到下列单词表（见图片）中的5个单词和两个短语,无其他限制

写一个英语小故事120词左右,至少用到下列单词表（见图片）中的5个单词和两个短语,无其他限制
写一个英语小故事

120词左右,至少用到下列单词表（见图片）中的5个单词和两个短语,无其他限制

写一个英语小故事120词左右,至少用到下列单词表（见图片）中的5个单词和两个短语,无其他限制
My Bad Day
It’s
time for lunch. We went out the classroom and ran to the cafeteria. It was very
tired when you were running with no food in your stomach. I felt my stomach was
hurting me, that felt like a needle poking you. I shrank up my belly, that would make me feel a
little bit better.
Everybody
were having lunch, they were chatting hotly, because the Art Festival was
coming. Mary, who sat in front of me, was talking with a high mood. She punched
the table, and my soup jumped and spilled some soup on my shirt. I felt angry
and sulk, my face was dark as ink.
I
said, “Mary,” I lengthened the ‘y’, looked angrily at
Mary. Mary looked nervous, she handed me some napkins.
She
said, “I am sorry. I was too excited just now.”
“Be
more careful next time.” I said.
“Thank
you for your tolerance.”Mary said.
Science
class, Ms.Ruan was teaching about where organisms come from. My classmates
seemed be interested in this subject, they were all quiet and paid attention to
it. But I was not following Ms.Ruan, not I didn’t like Science, just because we
would have a test next class, I was going over for it. Suddenly, I felt
something weird. Why it is too quiet?I looked up slowly and carefully, well, everybody including Ms.Ruan was looking
at me. I stood up nervously. My concept is confused.
I
answered, “I am sorry.”
Ms.Ruan
said, “What are you doing during my Science
class?”
I
had to sit in her office for 15 minutes because of it. My classmates looked at
me sarcastically and put on a face that is “ You deserve it ”. Of course, my attitude
is sad. But I had to admit it, it’s my wrong
P.E
class. We went to the school gym. We would have a 400 meters running test. I was
concerned about it and I felt sad because I was not good at sports(especially
running) at all. Unluckily, sport score
in our school’s evaluation is more than other subjects. When the whistle rang I
ran with full of powers, but, when there was still 300 meters, I got no power,
almost walked. When there was 100 meters left, I saw the light, but,
unfortunately my stomach was hurting me again.
“Darn
it.” I said.
It
was time for the sprint, I ran as fast as I could. When I reached the final
line, I got tripped by my laces, almost fell down. As a result , I fell the
test.
I
went home, lay on my bed, thought about what I did today.
“What
a bad day!” I complained.