I threw down the book in disgust. Like that kind of thing ever happened anyway. These kind of novels just made you depressed. I sighed as reality flooded back into my thoughts and hotly flapped back the duvet covers. I knew I shouldn't have spent so long reading but anything was better than tackling the ever-impending school homework.
I glanced at my alarm clock and groaned again seeing it was already 7pm. I quickly changed out of my uniform and slouched downstairs in search of a snack. I stood staring at the fridge contents before realising there was nothing edible in it. I shut the fridge door with considerable force and tried the cupboard for a chocolate biscuit. Ah. One left. I'll have that.
After finding the remote under a sofa seat, I flopped onto the armchair, and began flicking between channels. Oh surprise, surprise, nothing was on. Could this day get any better?
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