It’s 9 p.m. I am full of energy. My mom is trying to get me to sleep, but it’s impossible. This was the longest I have ever stayed up.
It’s 3 a.m. I am out of energy. Mom is asleep, I wish she still tried to put me to bed early. I wanted to sleep but I knew I needed to stay awake. This is the longest I have ever stayed up.
I woke up the next morning, my face was bright and full of energy. I can’t wait to go to school and tell all my friends I was up till nine; they can only stay up until eight.
I woke up, looking like a corpse. It was another school day, meaning more homework. I didn’t want to see my friends. I knew they were going to annoy me. Mom doesn’t make breakfast, she wants me to make my own, so I’d get used to making my own food when going to college. I didn’t want to make breakfast or lunch. I went to school, dreading what would happen today.
Mom made breakfast and it was delicious. She also made me lunch- pasta, my favorite. I was so excited to go to school today. What would I learn? I can’t wait to see. It will be so exciting to see my friends and tell them everything. I left for school with a smile on my face.
I am going to get scoliosis. Today was more terrible than yesterday. More homework means less sleep. Thank god today’s Friday. I would have had to stay up all night with this amount of homework. Why is high school so hard? I miss kindergarten.
I am so mad. Today was not fun at all. I didn’t get any homework. And today’s Friday, I have to wait two entire days to see my friends again. Why is kindergarten so boring? I wish I were in high school.
I slept in today. When I woke up it was 11 a.m. I slept for over ten hours for sure. Mom made breakfast today. She knows I haven’t had a proper breakfast for at least two weeks. She made pancakes, my favorite. It was heaven. Why can’t life be this sweet?
I woke up so early today! I woke up at eight, way before my parents did. Well, I did wake them up as soon as I woke up by jumping on their bed. I wanted to make breakfast, but mom said no. I want to make breakfast and help, why doesn’t she understand that? Even though I am mad at her for not letting me make breakfast, she made pancakes. They were delicious. I love pancakes. I have nothing to do though. Why is life so boring?