Thursday, November 22, 2007

The worst day in my life


The bad day I remember it was three year ago, when I was with my friend.
That day I and my friend went to the Hatta to camp at 8.00 pm, so we built the tint and I made a fire to cook, but I forgot to bring some wood because the wood when we brought it less, so I went to get more near the mountains, so I heard some sound and I thought there are some people.
After that I went to find the sound when I near the sound and look it and I never saw any one ,so I scared and run a way and told my friend we will change our place because there are a gust ,so we took all our tools and retained back on our home .

2 comments:

Ms. Eileen said...

Ha! It's difficult to imagine a big guy like you getting scared! Maybe it was just the wind? I hope you didn't decide to never go camping again!

Thanks.

PS - Your title on this one also has a mistake....

Obaid's Blog said...

I change the title and thanks for help