A Day in the Life of Fahad

Beep, beep, beep, beep Oh man, is it 7.30 am already is what I say to myself in the early morning of an average nurture day.During an average inform morning, I look, talk and manner of walking like a tramp.At 7.45 am I walk into the tub where I do my personal business such as doing my toothbrush, washing my face with soap and past either have a shower or have a bath, when Ive had a shower or whatever I go to the mirror and flex my muscles and comb my hair and if I have to throw slightly hair gel on after Ive done this I put some nervus facialis cream on to stop dry skin from attacking me.When I proceed reveal the trick I run straight into my bedroom, I thence put some spray on my embody after this part of the morning I get changed into those things c every(prenominal)ed a school uniform which all school pupils probably dread wearing, once I have successfully completed this I look for my piazza which I normally place beside my bed and place them into my feet and do up the shoe laces I get hold of my bag and motivate myself to carefully walk down the stairs and make sure I dont light up my brothers up and go into the kitchen snatch the cereal box from my mum and with a mess move it into a plate then get the milk expose of the fridge and in the same way pour it over the cereal and then just eat it like Ive never eaten in my life onwardWhen that horrendous scene has gone past I say all my goodbyes and get ready for what I say an assault course because I on my way to school I go in and out of muddy areas. Every conviction I walk to school I have to go to the shops because I get tired and out of juice and once Ive got my energy back I start travel faster and when I reach school I go straight into my form room with a big bang on the chair which shows how much effort I put into walking to school.If I get late for a lesson my best excuse is that Miss, everyone came late to registration and when they came they all started messing around, and by the ti me we got our registration done, every one was already 5 minutes into their lessons.This master excuse always whole shebang for me whenever I am late for a lesson.Today for the first 2 lessons I have English, then I have got break time, then the second 2 lessons I have Science and annals and for the last 2 lessons I have got RE (full course) and Business Communication Systems.For some strange causation the first 2 lessons go awfully slow and so do the last 2 lessons.On the last lesson everyone is tired and cant wait till scale time, at this time nobody talks and all you hear is tick tock tick tock and then when its time to go everyone cheers and go running to their cars or wheresoever they go at folk time.Well for me, I go to the school gates and wait for my friends and walk up to where we all split up one of my friends goes to the left, the other friend goes right and I go straight up ahead, once I get to the shops, I would always get a software system of chewing gum and a bo ttle of Fanta Fruit Twist which is my best drink.When I get home my mum would prepare me a cup of tea with some biscuits, after this small feast I run back into my bedroom and get changed into something more suitable for me and go get my very midst jacket, the reason I take this jacket is because everyone is bound to get hit with a stick by the mosque teacher either for not reading properly or talking to a friend, I go mosque to read the Quran and learn about Islam and read Urdu too.after mosque I go to my friends house and play out till about 8.00 pm when I get back from my friends house I come home and eat some chappatees and some drink to go with it. During my food time I watch some TV and its normally Eastenders.I then go upstairs and do all my school homework.After this I get changed into my night-clothes and go to sleep.Beep, beep, beep, beep Oh man, is it 7.30 am already.If you think about school, its like a test, if you get it all wrong then you wont get a good job, if not that then youll get aught at all.So you have to accept getting up early and doing the best you can at every thing even if you dont like it.