A Normal Day

 

 

I wake up every morning.

For what?

I do not know.

To brush my teeth?

No.

Take a shower?

No.

To go to dreaded school.

Yes!

When I get to school I almost die of being so bored.

But, when I get out I almost explode with happiness!

But around nine o clock

I go to bed

and wait for the same day to occur again.



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