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Life in the Day of…the one and only…Zulfqar Ali!  

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A Life in the Day of...the one and only...Zulfqar Ali! Most people's nightmares never come true. Mine do, every school morning. I see teachers that aren't there to teach, but to terrorise. On one side of their desk I see a volcano of homework and on the other I see a mountain of cold blue papers, which they use to punish the young innocent victims, just so they can get a thrill out of it. Just as the school day in my nightmares is about to end, there's a magnificent burst of light. It's like I'm being rewarded in surviving for my long and tiring day at school. However to my utter disappointment my mum waltzes in and swings open my curtains and shouts, "You'll be late, it's already eight o' clock!" This is when the real test begins. Whatever I do I can never wake up before eight o'...

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