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or my scariest teacher and my mother
Earlier this month, My front door was locked. I sat in front of it putting my head on my hands. I was kicked out from my house. Because my mother had been angry at me. “Mom! Let me in! The door is lock,” I shouted desperately. “You can’t come back inside because you didn’t do your homework again,” said my mom with anger.“I’m so sorry, please forgive me,” I said, “I will do my homework next time.” “You said that last time too,”my mother said reproachfully.
If she gets angry,she becomes scaring more than any monster. She kicks me by her foot, she throws something at me,grabbing my hair and shaking me and it feel so painful and scary. This time, she kicked out from house to scold me. One day, I went to a math class. I was scared because I didn’t do my HW. My math teacher is the scariest teacher I’ve ever met. She brings her big thick sticks to hit us when we didn’t do our homeworks. She telephoned my mom to tell about my undone HW. When I came back to my home I was very nervous about that. I knew it, the door wasn't’ opened.
I thought it was okay since I have experience about “How to come back inside my house”. I want to write a book and to teach children who have been kicked out from their houses. If you read the book you will be able to return to your house very easily,except mine. I tried everything I could but it didn’t work. It was just fine because I would spend time very wisely. However unfortunately, it started to rain. I mean, fortunately. I like rain.
I started running to go to huge market to kill time. At the moment I was really cold wearing T-shirt. I spent rest of the time in there. I went to Nintendo DS market. Luckily, it displayed it and I could play Super Mario right there. I played it almost for 2 hours. Then I walked to the pet shop, and there saw many dogs spending 4 hours.
I went back home but my mother was still pissed at me so I just waited aimlessly in front of the front door. I was so scared that moment as it was so dark.
At the right moment, my father just arrived from his work. I entered my house with the help of my father; Thank you dad.When went to my room. I laying on my bed. It was so comfortable and I want to sleep I just remembered a very important thing.2 days ago,my mother cleaned up my room for me. And she trashed away my HW.
This is my worst memoir in my life. I want to forget it but I can’t forget it.
Si Hyun Park Born 1999 July 7st Si Hyun Park from Korea but she lives in Poland now th She is 7 grade in American school of Warsaw.