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Personal Writing:Monologue  

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Personal Writing: Monologue Alan is in bed, lying on his back looking up at the ceiling. "Now I know it was all worth it in the end. All the upsets paid off. Even though the training was boring, and I'm not really looking forward to another year of it, I'm glad that I attended nearly all of them. I mean, the only time that I ever missed a training session was when I was ill with Flu in February and when I went on holiday, and compared to some of the other kids that go there, that was pretty good going. I do like swimming; I like swimming a lot. But the training sessions are so boring. Swimming isn't really a socialising sport, you've always got your head in the water, so you can't really speak to people. If you could, then perhaps I might enjoy it a bit more." Alan laughs...

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