The thump against my bedroom window. I can see luquid mud falling from the gutters, it’s more like water with a little bit of mud mixed in. I run downstairs because I had a sudden craving for ice cream when i spot or little home made drain was clogged up. The driveway was starting to fill up with water.
I grab my rain boots and the stick we use to unclog it and run outside. I find the opining and pierce the surface, I jump ontop of the ledge and go through the other side of the hole. The water was now gushing out onto the grass. “My job is done here.” I think to myself.

I lay with my earbuds shoved into my ears, the cool water of the pool is right beside me. The sun is blazing hot. My favorite song roars in my earbuds as I close my eyes and relax.
Mouthing the words I start to think “could this day get any better?” Then my best friend jumped into the pool and splashed me with water from her cannon ball.
“Great, now I’m all wet,” I say with a smirk.
She giggles while saying ” now your gonna be soaked!”
Wrenching my earbuds out of my ears I knew what was going to happen. She pulls me from my feet and makes me flop into the pool. I clenched my teeth as I went underwater.
Yes, now this day was perfect. No, it might not sound perfect to you, but to me it was. That is my way of thinking something is perfect.
“Today is a day that I will remember for a long time,” I think to myself.