My Weekend

I had a great weekend. On Saturday morning, I went to the library to borrow some books. In the afternoon, I played football with my friends in the park. On Sunday, I helped my mom with the housework. Then I watched a movie at home. It was a relaxing and fun weekend. I really enjoyed it.

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