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My autobiography.
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Hitiksha Patel My autobiography Other than having my 'bad days' like all teens, to a great extent, I live my life in high spirits. Life to me used to mean associates and family who I could trust. That reflection did revolutionize pretty early in my being... 'BEEP! BEEP! BEEP!' Waking up to the same, infuriating jingle in the early morning isn't very pleasurable. Straight to the point it's, MADENNING! To me it's a sign of a boring daily routine, which I have to follow without having an alternative. I sluggishly got out of my cosy bed on a Wednesday morning, still feeling exceedingly weary. As I abandoned my room at a snail's pace, I recognized the typical English weather. Cascades of rain making me feel of an inferior quality. After having a swift shower, I geared up for school followed by a miniature amount of breakfast. Feeling incredibly livid, given that that I'm...
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