A Farewell Party

Yesterday, My class threw me a party, a Farewell party. At Payton's house, a girl in my class. I had so much fun. First, I bl owed up this big beach ball. It took me about 5 minutes to blow up. Then we played volley-ball. It was fun. Then I had some Pizza because the party was from 4:00-6:00. So then we just played the whole time. Then when everyone left, we were still there. We opened the gifts. I want to thank everyone for coming. I want to thank you Payton's whole family, everyone who came, and thats pretty much it!

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