A terrible weekend

I had a terrible time last weekend.
First of all, on Friday evening I went to play tenis with Albert. When we were playing I broke the cordage of my racket and I fell when I was running. I was dissappointed.
On Saturday morning I got up at ten o´clock because I had to do homework. When I finished it I realized that weren´t these exercises. Later, I met my friends at the sport centre but they didn´t appear. I phoned them. They were at the cinema. I was fed up. On Sunday, the thing didn´t change. After lunch, I went to have a shower but there wasn´t hot water so I couldn´t have the shower.
What a terrible weekend.