My Saturday blog Story Part 4
My Saturday blog Story Part 4 In the morning, there was a morning commute to work on the day of Saturday, at a man’s house, and on that fateful day, we were having lunch. And there was no gasoline in Scotor either. And went to the pump to put gasoline. And we went to the direction of the tested party, directed by Highway. The Maratha, Running opinion, I didn’t even know. I missed the bird.
When I was in Genevieve, traffic would be so abusive that you might think of yourself. It was sad for us. And we went to Direct Prithvi Chowk, which is the same in There. Then we went to the path leading to that pool. On the way to Panchagi of Rangasala, we went from There. And we came on the way to the Highway.
The bird reached Highway, it was sad. We think we forgot to take one. And the day she was back at home in the same weather wasn’t too good the sun wasn’t shining. All the foggy days were about to take place. I went to dinner at home and Mom and I had dinner together. And I took the same things again and went to that place.
In the morning when the man lost the helper at home, the helper did not come to work. But Dad and I did that together. And he went home also. The day was full of day in our work on Side. All the work was done. One of the tasks was left over from where we were staying.
My blog story was like this on a sunny day. The day was not good either. This is how my S Pali’s wonderful blog story happened. My Saturday blog have like one this weekend to spend