story telling, uh?

today is sunday. my mother is preparing food for picnic, because today is a holiday. we want to go to tawangmangu by car and my father drives it. all my family are ready to go, except my grandpa and grandma. they want when we come back from tawangmangu, we bring some oranges, apples, and watermelons because my grandpa and grandma like it. while my mother is preparing food, my sister lita sings 'naik naik ke tawangmangu' because she wants to sing it during in the way.

i was a six years old girl when my english teacher asked me to retell this story.
after the private course, my grandpa always asked me to perform this without reading.
that's why i still remember this.