I just got home from school, I'm very tired. I haven't eaten since morning. Im very hungry too, even on the table and refrigerator has no food. I even bought noodles outside to eat. My mother saw my bruise on my face, but she didn't even ask "What happened to me?".
I was going to put some water in the kettle, and I opened the stove. I went to the living room and watched television, as I watched, I waited the water to boil.
(Pshewwwww! Pshewwwww! Pshewwwww!)
The kettle is start to whistle. I put the noodles on the bowl, and I put some water on it.
<After 5 minutes>
The noodle is finally cooked! I took a spoon and fork, and I stirred it first. I started to eat, and at my first blush, I remembered what my classmates had done to me. I had removed that from my memory and just focus on learning. I ate my food and got some rest.
I went to my room and read a book of our subjects...
By the middle of what I was reading, I was feeling sleepy, but before I get some rest, I go to the kitchen to drink some water, because I'm a little thirsty for my reading.
I got back to my room and lay to my bed.