My Favourite Dream

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It was 6:45 when I dreamt of the best dream ever! It consisted of two unicorns and a flying pig! It was about to finish when someone decided to repetitively tap me. I moved away from the person in my dream, only to find out that it was my mother telling me it was time to go to school. I slowly recovered from my sleep and I rose from my bed. I put my slippers on and went to the washroom to brush my teeth. After brushing my teeth, I went downstairs to eat breakfast. The meal I was eating was milk and Cheerios, with a glass of 100% orange juice. I put on my clothes and I said bye to my dad because he was just leaving off to work. I packed my bag and I told my mom that I was walking to school today with my sister. I put on my boots and my sister and I were off in the snow. It had been snowing quite harshly outside yesterday night just like every other day. It was about 8:20 when we arrived to school. We had arrived early because we were going to do some BOPS (sheets of music we play to Mr. Jackson) in Mr. Jackson’s class. We walked to our separate lockers and I unpacked my jacket and bag inside it. I took my boots off and wore my indoor shoes instead. I walked inside Mr. Jackson’s room and I noticed all of the trumpet cases were gone. This must have meant a lot of students were coming in for BOPS today. I looked at the line and noticed almost 14 students waiting in line to play music to him. I decided to do some theory on music instead. At 8:45 we had to line up for our classes and since it was a day 5, I knew we were going to have history first. But first, we had to listen to the Canadian national anthem. We waited about 10 seconds for the “moment of silence” and took our seats. As we passed our history lessons, the 2nd period bell r...

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...in. I knew he was going to fall for the trap again. The bell rang and I knew that it meant that the language part of the day was going to commence. We learned about exotic and endangered sea creatures and even saw a few pictures of them. We then had to comprehend the text and answer a few questions. After a long 2 hours it was finally time to go home. I said goodbye to my teacher and my friends and almost forget to take my math homework home. I went home and surfed the internet for funny videos of people falling. IT WAS HILLARIOUS! After some good laughs, I decided to do my math homework on pages 82-84. It was easy as pie and even finished 10 minutes earlier than expected. Then I realized that my mother was calling me to eat dinner. I ate my dinner and decided to brush my teeth. I was about to get a good night sleep and hopefully no one is going to ruin it this time!

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