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Cause Effect Paper

  • Date Submitted: 01/21/2011 06:11 PM
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A bad day is like waiting forever in a long line and I can never wait till either of them end. It was a chilly spring morning in the middle of May, May 15th to be exact. It was raining and bright. The sun was a little low in the sky it was slowly rising. My day hadn’t even started I was still asleep. With every cause there is an effect and every bad day has both.
I woke up to a bright sun in my face with a rush of excitement. I had one question on my mind, why did I have so much energy. I looked at my clock and found my answer, I had overslept. I was supposed to wake up at 6:30 am and it was 9:30 am. “I set the alarm on my charcoal grey phone to 6:30 am as I do every night, what happened” I thought to myself. I glanced over at my phone and saw it spazing out like a bug on its back trying to turn over. “Oh no!” I thought to myself, “I didn’t put the volume up on my phone.” I knew my morning was the start of a bad day and could only get worse from there.
As I stepped out of the school and onto the soaking wet, green grass I could feel the strong wind blowing my hair in different directions. I ran toward the bright yellow bus faster than a bull seeing red because I couldn’t wait until the dreadful day ended. Not realizing there was a huge, light brown puddle in front of me; I slipped and fell on my bottom. The people around me were doubled over laughing. I was so embarrassed that I hid my face in my jacket so nobody could tell who I was. The whole ride home my brand new, dark blue Abercrombie jeans were drenched. As my day got worse and worse I wished it was only a dream.
It was now 6:00 pm and dinner was on the table. I shoveled the chili into my bowl and grabbed some tortilla chips. I carefully poured myself a glass of Pepsi so I didn’t spill it. The black soda bubbled as it hit the ice on the bottom of the glass. I had set the soda bottle down next to me and tightened the cap. As I scooped some chili onto a chip my little brother reached for the soda bottle...

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