MY LAST SUNDAY

MY LAST SUNDAY

 

Sundays generally have a fixed routine for the T.V, programmes, but last Sunday was different. On Monday I had two exam papers-English and Mathematics. Due to unavoidable circumstances, I had not been able to do any revision. So I had planned in detail how I would revise both subject that day.

 

I made up my mind to get up early and had set the alarm clock to wake me up, but I got up very late. I had to skip  through my lessons in English to make up for the lost time. I was not really worried, as I felt I know it.

 

After breakfast I started revising Math. When I got stuck in the third problem. I was still trying to solve it when all of a sudden my uncle came with his family. I had to go to the market. When I return home I learnt that the main had not come. My sister was busy helping my mother in the kitchen. So I had to help in laying the table, doing odd jobs and entertaining my uncle and cousins for a long time and I was free only when they left at 5 p.m.

 

I went to my room and bolted the door from inside so that I could study undisturbed. By the time I really settled down there was a breakdown of electricity for short intervals and I was very upset. Mother advised me to go to sleep and promised to wake me up as soon as the electricity supply is restored. As there was no current supply restoration till late in the night, we all went to sleep.

 

All of a sudden, when I got up, it was almost 5 o'clock the lights were on in all the rooms. I because worried and went round to see what the matter was. I found every one in sound asleep. I tried to sit and study but I was so angry and anxious that I could not fully concentrate. Any it was time to get up and be ready

 

Thus the whole my last Sunday was wasted and could neither watch TV and enjoy, nor study.