Home learning homework Poem of life in Maycomb

You wake up in the morning and see the sun.
You went to the table but there was no bun.
You swallow the bread with milk and cheese,
And find out that it is school time you won’t miss

You walk along the road with your bag or books
You sing a happy song with a bird or goose.
You sit in class and wait for the bell
You saw your classmate not feeling well

“What is wrong?” you ask him caringly
“I have an ache!” he said painfully
“Are you eating it?” you ask puzzled
“It is an stomach ache!” he answer angered

Class is boring, you make a sigh
Unlike your classmate who is so high
When class is over, you feel so light
You ran around, joined in a fight

You play with your friends roll down a slope
You meet some people which you cannot cope
You picked up on them throw them some ice
And then they let you pick up a swollen eye

It is night, you want
Although you know, you can’t
The day is over you meet your friends
And then the dare, always grand

fail

I am in a bad mood. Very bad . Super bad . Extra bad. I only got a C5 for maths and a B3 for HC. I feel that I will be failing my second maths test as I had some problems with my quadratic equations and algebra. My IS really sucks. Getting an A2 surprised me but the thought of the chances getting 4+ MSG sent a shiver down my spine. I will have to work hard for term 2!!

Opps!

Oh no! oh no oh no. I forgot to post on my blog for months. I will continue posting