JOURNAL ( venus lorania)

VENUS C. LORAÑA

Today, I not take a bath. But it doesn’t mean I arrive to school woke up early and go to school wearing a big smile and bringing also the positive feelings. I feel exited, I feel joy and I love this day. Though, I did wearing dirtiness, it’s just that I don’t take a bath every Sunday.

Every Sunday I was trying so hard to wake up early, because I don’t want to be late. I am afraid if Sir Ace is not in a good mood. He is like a bipolar but not really. I really want to go to school as early as I could but then I always fail. Yes! I always go to school late and there are times I am not wearing my school uniform and as usual, the security guards hold me for a long time and let me write my excuse letter for not having my uniform. It’s just that I don’t wash my uniform on Saturdays and I wash it in the Sunday evening, a lazy thing.

I always arrive to school late. The only reason is that I always waste time preparing my things and myself. I do half baths and make ups I also forgot to eat breakfast and when I’m already in school I always look for food.

 It’s a big pleasure for me coming to school not that early but at least I am not late, because Sir Ace is late. And since his not around yet, I talk with my classmates about someone and something. Chitchats over there and chitchats everywhere. I love to talk, talk and talk. I love to interview my classmate about the happenings in their lives it’s just that I want to be updated J

In every Sunday morning having a class with Sir Ace, there are time that he is in a good mood he always makes us laugh he always have joke he don’t let us write anything he don’t punishes us he let us do anything he let us go out when we want he is always smiling and talking. But, there are also times that he is an evil he is so mean he don’t let us go out for personal necessities he let us write a lot of LAS’s he do evil laugh he make punishes in short, he is angry. He has random moods. And that is how I delineate our teacher.

This Sunday morning, when I woke up I immediately took my phone and take selfie #WokeUpLikeThis Pose. And gladly! My aunt already cooked food for breakfast. I arrive to school late again and despite of being a late I love this day because Sir Ace is in a good mood and keeping us laugh and let me enter the classroom even if I am late. When I got home it is still neutral, my mom is there my grandparents are there and my siblings and cousins are playing.

Another Sunday of the second semester, I woke up late as usual I go to school lateJ.

My brother and I argued because he did not follow me. I scaffold my uniform and eat breakfast.

Another Sunday of the semester and our expert teacher is not around. Yes! He is not around. But it doesn’t mean we don’t have our class he let Ma’am Angeli to have our task. And this is it! This is you! Yes it’s you! She let us write a journal, our experiences in every Sundays.

   This Sunday I am absent, because I woke up late. And I know that I will be missing half of my life. I will be missing a lot of LASs and missing the happenings in the class. Today, I just stay at home, watching TV, eating and sleeping. In the afternoon, I go to church.

In every Sunday, I always have the same routines but not all. I go to school late, I don’t ware uniform on Sundays, I always talk and I don’t take a bathJ.