I didn’t know how to write essays when I was in fifth grade. What I focused on was

happy

excited

,

playground

And whatnot.

after

class

today,

my

mom makes

me

a

hamburger.

i

am

so

happy. i

put

the

hamburger

in

the

box< /p>

and

bring

it

to

school. when the

class is

over,

i open

the box. then

i

pick the

hamburger

up

and

slowly

put

it

my

mouth.then, one

of

my

classmates

looks

at

me

with

his

saliva running

down

from his

mouth. (haha, sb). so

i

give

a

half

of

it.

he thanks

eat

together

happily.once

we

finished

the

burger,

he

give me

his

milk.

How about haha