My Day - Personal Narrative

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My Day - Personal Narrative Its 06:45 and my mobile phone alarm make's the worst noise that you could ever imagine. Using it as an alarm clock is the only thing that it is useful for, the rest of the time it takes all my money off me. All phones do it, and guess who gets in trouble for the bill. Anyway, after I finally find the button to shut the dam thing up, I usually moan till 07:00, about how it is 'too early', and that I should not still have to be going to school. I'm getting bored of wearing the same uniform, and listening to the same squabbles going on from the day before. At 07:00, I stumble across the landing, walking passed my mums and dads bedroom, hearing the loud snoring coming from my dad. It's weird, because you never really know weather you snore yourself, unless someone tells you, but then they might be lying. I know that my dad's snoring annoys my mum, because she is always seems to be woken up by him. I don't know how she sleeps, it must drive her mad, and being a light sleeper probably doesn't help. Getting in the bathroom is an easy thing for me in the morning, as my dad and sister are usually still asleep. They get up at about the same time, and fight for the bathroom, which puts everyone in a bad mood. 07:30. I am washed and dressed and ready for the same breakfast that I have every morning, TOAST! I end up with toast every morning because there are no breakfast cereals that I can stick to. I eat half the box, and then decide that I dislike it. I probably dislike all cereals, in fact I do, I hate them. They all taste like cardboard- Yuk! When I was younger, I was never brain washed to buy the toys ... ... middle of paper ... ...sing trouble, so I don't get involved with them. If I am not doing my homework, then I am mellowing in my games room, spending some time doing what I want to do. At weekends I help out around the house and earn my pocket money. Usually I help my dad in the garden. We came up with a great idea one day that we were going to extend the pond, so that we could have bigger fish, and so that my dad could show off his new waterfall. We are still in the process of making it, but it's going to look great when its finished. Some weekends my friend Fiona invites me down to Llangollen with her and her dad. Llangollen is a great place, with loads of funny people that have the most amazing personalities that I have ever known. I wish that there were a lot more people like them about, always keeping a smile on your face!!!

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