Personal Narrative: Non-Stop The Rest Of The Day

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I am always busy! However, I have a terrible time getting started every day. I set her alarm at 5:30 a.m. every weekday. It goes off forever! I uses a CPAP machine which helps me rest at night, but does not help me get up. But once I’m is up, I go non-stop the rest of the day!

I teaches three and four year olds at an Arkansas Better Chance school. I am certified through eighth grade but have always loved teaching little kids. I look forward to seeing them every morning and hearing about the things that happened at their house the night before if I do not already know. I get phone calls at night all the time from parents asking me to tell their kid to clean their room, go to bed, not argue with their brothers and sisters, etc.

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