Yesterday, is a scary day. My friend and I were ask to remove all the chinese decorations put up on the apartments. We removed the things slowly as they were indeed heavy. Cavan and I were asked to cut the strings and also support the chinese decorations on the forth storey.
After all that hard work, I decided to look down and see how high we were. "Wah... I am not going to survive if I fell down here!" I thought. Out of the blue, a heavy metal pole dropped from the forth floor and it almost hit my head. I heaved a sigh of relief. "Oh my goodness gracious! How about the people below?!" I exclaimed. Slowly, the pole landed on the ground with a heavy thud. Fortunately, no one was walking under it. If not, the person would be in severe trouble. We attempted to be meticulous after this hazardous matter. We also try to warn the people on the first floor not to run or walk under the dangerous zone. "What a shock!" we said.
Then, the bell rang loudly. It is time to go for my band classes. I bade farewell to my teacher and of course my beloved friends.
