My mum wakes me up every morning

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My mum wakes me up every morning. 7 ‘o’ clock on the dot. She shouts and shouts but I can never manage to get out of my warm cosy bedcovers. It’s that morning feeling where you just want to bury your head under the pillows. I love to sleep. I hardly ever dream in my sleep but when I do it’s about the strangest things, like about someone that I haven’t met for years. My mum believes that dreams have a meaning, but I believe in my case that they ‘definitely don’t. Anyway after I’ve managed that I slip on my uniform, brush my teeth and run down the stairs. I always run down the stairs trying to be cool but most of the time I fall over my jeans which are trailing all over the floor.

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My breakfast is a must, but depends on my mood really. I am that type of person who can be happy one minute and grumpy the next. It’s quite annoying really. Usually it’s just a bowl of cereal but some days I treat myself. The full on English breakfast except the meat because I am a vegetarian. Well I eat halal meat!

My brother, sister and I jump in the car; I’m always the last one out of the house. When we finally do get out then we have to turn the car back because someone has forgotten their ...

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