As I step out of the library on to the freezing cold ground, walking on the slimy green grass, as it is cold and spitting.It is about to rain luckily we brought jackets, as we sit down in our lanes on the wet blue mat, so wet that some of us nearly slipped on it.It is raining and we don’t have our jackets on but everyone else had there's.That was the worst Fiafia night I had ever been too.For the last few minutes I start to shiver and about to freeze to death.Watching our teacher wear a warm and cozy jacket,While us wearing lava lava’s and white t-shirts in the cold wet night.Finally she hands over our jackets.Luckily I brought two jackets but I kindly shared with my little cousin.As we finish performing on the stage and we could finally go home.But eventually we had to get changed out of our clothes but sadly our classroom was closed I was so angry i could scream my head off but i tried to keep it in.I was freezing to death and so cold that I couldn’t move another step of the way home.
TASK DESCRIPTION:We are learning how to write about our holiday or our annul Fiafia night and what it was about.write about who what when where why.
