It all started on a weekend in 1922.Okay I might have told a fib people these days they just like to stop reading.It all started April 27,2013 when I was at Balarat. I was having a very good day I woke up at 5:00 in the mourning with my classmates to go see the sunrise.
So wheen we saw the sunrise it was really beautiful because it was rising behind the Mountains. After we saw the sunrise we ate breakfast.What we ate for breakfast was a breakfast borrito. So after we ate ………….to be continued