My Diary! - Sunday

This when Hannah tells her story! Remember! She is not real!

 So now you’ve learnt about me! So now it will be kind of like a diary. Kind of… Not really, I mean in a diary you only say some things about that day; I’m going to tell you about EVERYTHING. Ok maybe not EVERYTHING, but most things… Anyway let’s get on to the point…

 

Sunday!

It’s 8:00 p.m.; I’m tired from swimming training. Cleo has given yet another one of her little sayings. I lie in bed reading it and laughing. Before I know it, it’s 9:00 p.m. I skip down the stairs to say goodnight to Mum and Dad. They’re reading. After I’d done that I cleaned my teeth. As I walked up the stairs I realized tomorrow was school. I stopped, startled. The holidays had gone so quickly, it felt impossible. “Tomorrow is first day of high school” I thought. “Grade eight”, those two words rang in my head. “Grade eight, grade eight, grade eight…” “GRADE EIGHT!” I suddenly yelled. Mum and Dad came racing up to me. “What on Earth is the matter with you!” said Mum. “Uh… Sorry. I think I … um… need to go to bed,” I said, “Goodnight!” and with that I ran back to my bedroom and went to sleep.

 

Reviews

[StormSeeker]

I like it I am going to be in 10th this year so I can relate to it