100 word short story

     Well lets start this story by talking about what I did today. I woke up at 10:34 and quickly went downstairs to get something to eat. I wanted some fruit, but instead had leftovers, because that was the only thing we had in our fridge. I then proceeded to head upstairs to shower and brush my teeth, after that my mom and I went to Dick's to look for some cleats, buy we didn't find any. We then went to the food court at the mall where I stood in a line for 30 minutes to get some Chinese food. When I got home My brother, cousin and his bestfriend and I decided to go to goat island. We snuck onto the Burden rural life museum's property, walked for about a mile, saw this island in the center of a lake with some goats on it, and we decided to swim out to it. I had brought my team rope, or lasso as you city folk would call it and started roping those goats on that island. It was some of the most fun I have had in awhile, but I don't think it was very fun for the goat. One time I roped it and my cousins friend decided to ride it. That didn't last all but 5 seconds, because the goat could barely hold his weight. Long story short: Those goats probably have PTSD (Post Traumatic Stress Disorder).