Adventure

When I was at the age of 13, I was still a jenior high school students. Did the same things in the class everyday, reading, writing, sleeping and having class. Sometimes I would play with classmates. The farthest place I have gone was the mountain near my dormitory. It was so boring to recall these memories. But for Mark, his thirteen was so interesting, though he did the thing that made his uncle angry. However it would be a wonderful memory for him to recall. If I have time to repeat my jenior high school, I will experience more activities but not just sit on the chair.