The best day of my life was when my mom told us that we were going to my country.I was so excited i ran up stair's and i got packing soon we finished then we got a cap to come pick us up.We got to the airport then we payed the guy that took us to the airport.I was so excited we got our pasport then we went on a plane.And then i slept on the plane we got there but i was sad we have to take another plane.But on that plane i did not sleep then we finally got there i was so happy but we went to bed early because it was night.The next morning i woke up and i was so hot i put my finger in the fan but i cut my hand but i quickly remove my hand so i would not cut all of my finger.I got a plaster so then to make my fell better i went to the shop that my grandmother owns in our house then i got free drinks for free and i got choclate.After i went to my palce cose my granfather is a king and my cousins grandfather is the king of my country.But then we went to the river after we went to pray.A couple of weeks ago we hat to go back to Dublin.So we said are goodbyes and went.
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