2. My Terrible, Horrible, No Good, Very Bad Day BY CHEYANN

6. My day started out stomping on my brothers toy truck. I scowled ouch!! My brother woke up crying. I new it was going to be a terrible horrible no good very bad day. I brot him in my room to colm him down. He jerked my hair. It felt like all my hair was being ripped out.

7.  After my mom woke up I got in trouble. She blamed it on me for the truck being left out. I had to stay home with my dad in stead of having fun with my mom and brother.

8. Also, in stead of going to my grandmas I had to go to my ants house. My ant is really strict. I cant go in her room to get our toys. She is not as much fun as grandmas.

9.  I felt miserable. I hope I never have a terrible, horrible,no good very bad day.