when i was five years of age up to ten i hate alot of things,
i never liked to see someone giving me something to do for him.
i had alot to do that pleased me,
i never wanted to go to school, i hate school , it had alot to do.
it never allows me to do my own things,
i was alway being asked to do something for it, i hate that!.
i was busy at school, when i nock off boom!! assignement to do at home.
so always busy just few munitse to play my games and watch movies.

I never worked hard cause i hate ,
when i score les than fifty percent it was cool with me, but my mum hate it,
she talked too much nearly beat me,
i never wanted to see her in that state
so i started working had in class just to pass to make her happy.
i never liked school it was bad in my eyes,
i was happy just to see my mum smiling at me when i passed exams.

look i grow up now i know the importance of school,
no one tells me to go but i go
because i know the importance,

thank you mum now am working i gues this is what you were fighting for

i love you mum

by Timvex