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The most terrible trip was my graduation trip two years ago.  The day that we decided to go was a bad day.  After a series of boring sightseeing, we left for the hotel.  In the hotel, some classmates fought with the people who they didn’t like, and they didn’t want to live with each other.  Even though I mediated between two quarrelling parties, it didn’t work.   Afterward, they decided to live in my room, so there were ten people in a quad. There was much noise and many girls started to weep.  Then, I had a terrible sleep.  To my surprise, they made up with others before I woke up!  Because I didn’t sleep well the previous day, I didn’t enjoy myself at all!  That’s too terrible!