Category : Books-Non-Fiction

Sub Category : Travel

I've always wondered what the meaning of life is.Well I believe there's two different parts of life for kids. The six-week holiday and then School. I've only just past 6 grade which means I'm going to what they call "Big School" and I think it's going to be no different then Primary School. So what i remember from primary school, which is everything, it would be a Monday morning and your parents come in and they scream at you because you don't wake up and eventually you just get tired of them shouting and go back to sleep so then you get woken up half an hour before school starts so you have about 10 minutes to get ready for school so  breakfast then  put clothes on and then you would have time to brush teeth and do your  hair and then you'd be running out that door like everyone's going to die. Then there's the six weeks holiday where you all you would do is get woken up by your annoying brother and sisters then you get forced into doing your siblings chores. Then you wish you didn't go out with your friends because you come back  boiling hot and full sweat. Then you have to watch boring mum and dad stuff on TV till u can whack what u want but then you have to go to bed and then it was pointless waiting for Mum and Dad films finish because it was even  longer than Avatar then you end up going to bed and your parents forget to take your phone off you so you hide it under your pillow and wait for them to go to bed and bang you've got your phone when you're silly dog starts Barking from the foxes outside and your parents walk in and see the light shining from your bed and they say "where's your phone" and you say it's in your room "what was the light shining off your bed then" "just just my torch" "you don't have a torch" "I I I I meant my fairy lights and then you end up getting bored of your phone and end up falling asleep and then everything starts again. 


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