Topic > An ordinary day - 951

“It's Sunday!!! I intend to spend my day doing as little as humanly possible without actually dying” by Some Card. My normal day is Sunday, why? This is the day I don't go to school and I don't need to take the train for 1 hour and 30 minutes. It's one of my favorite days so far. On Sunday mornings I would wake up around 6.15am and make my bed. Then I took a bath and after the bath I put on jeans and a sweater with sneakers. Then I make coffee for my mother. At that moment I wake her up because she's working. It's 6:50, my dogs are barking, so I feed them. At 7:30 I go down and walk my two Papillion dogs. I used to get home at 8:00, my mom wasn't there and my little brother was awake, so I gave him some cornflakes and let him watch cartoons on Netflix. So I start cleaning the apartment, I also look for the laundry bag and put the cart in front of the door so that my sister can go down to the laundromat. It's 9:20 and my sister is still sleeping so I try to wake her but she goes back to sleep. So I quickly go to the kitchen and start cooking rice, beans, steaks and grilling boneless chicken breast because my sister doesn't eat red meat. It's 10:00 and my sister is still sleeping, so I have to make a deal with her if I want her to go downstairs, so I wake her up and tell her I would give her five dollars and also let her borrow my Marc by Marc Jacob watch it for a day, however if mom came home from work and you were still downstairs in the laundromat, you would lose the deal. When my sister Griselda heard that agreement she immediately got ready and came down. It's now 12pm and the food is almost ready. I thought my brother was watching TV, but the TV has been watching him all this time... in the middle of a sheet of paper... a diary where no one can't see him. They would share it with the world some of the websites where people like me post what they did during the day is Twitter, Facebook, Blog and What Sapp if you want send a message to your friend and tell him about your day. I'm so grateful to live in a society where I could take a walk in a park with my dog, my brother and relax with a bottle of cranberry juice and no Nazi would come and try to harm me or send me and my brother to a concentration camp. The only violent thing that could happen is if I get mugged in the park or get shot for nothing. In conclusion, Anne Frank is an example of the role of mother in today's societies. He shows that he has strength and never gives up his interest in writing in his living conditions. Anne Frank wanted to be a writer and died at the end of the war. His diary has been published by his father to this day