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Reply To A Letter
Contributed by
Amaterian_Angel
on
Wednesday, 8th December 2004 @ 05:44:45 PM in AEST
Topic:
schoolproblems
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Three years its been since I started at boarding school. Three years and the routines the same. Waking up at six, oh how that clock ticks And soon it is time for breakfast. One slice of toast (with honey(no butter)). Im hoping your meals taste better.
Class start at eight thirty and go on till ten, When, like zombies, we go to drink coffee.
After a short break the hell starts again And goes on until lunch when again like zombies We march to go eat macaroni and cheese. And then the hell continues and goes on Until that blessed time of three.
So to answer your question on how life has been By reading this letter Im sure you have seen That life isnt grand here, but Im sure Ill survive. Write back in two years and well see if Im alive.
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Amaterian_Angel
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2004-12-08 17:44:45] (Date/Time posted on
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