Whirry Morning Notes

Where is Rii? Its been days -.- That idiot better be writing something GOOD. Where does she keep disappearing to? Gone girl!!! hey gone girl!! Where are you?

Silence.

Yup she is definitely lost.

*coughs*
*clears throat*
*sneezes*
*hides her symptoms of fever*

I am HERE!!!!! I was lost on planet SiCkBoI.. but I am here now!! I had a hard time writing this but totally worth it.

My alarm beeps,
To wake me up,
The second one blares,
And I get up.

Water splashes,
As I wash my face,
The brush buzzes,
And scrubs my teeth.

The shower gurgles,
The pipes screech,
And the dryer fan whizzes,
While I get dressed.

I plod through
The havoc in my room,
Snatch homework papers,
Crumple the crap poems,
Crush the empty chips packets,
Shut the whirring laptop,
And shhushh my hissing pet.

Prepared for some kind of battle,
I parade downstairs,
And my grumbling stomach,
Walks me to the fridge.

The door squeaks open,
And my hands dig in,
Bottles clink, 
Pots and pans clash,
A fruit it is I think.

I chomp an apple,
And walk to the couch,
Next door clutter,
As aunty clears up the morning tea,
Kids chit- chatter,
As chotu's school bus arrives,
Motorbikes roar,
As the street's oofy guys take off,
And I look at the note on the coffee table-

“Hey sweetie,
No school for you today,
Please don’t leave the house,
Its not safe.
I will be back after,
I buy you,
your first, brand new,
Hearing aid.”

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p.s. I am really sad about the fact that very little people are aware of ISL (indian sign language), how hearing aids work, and how can they provide help to the deaf in our community.
I mean.. I could go deaf tomorrow (based on the time i spend on my earphones 😬😬😬).. I could go deaf and no one would know how to deal with it. tis sad.. wish there was more awareness and someone would teach me ISL.

p.s.s. WHY DO THEY NOT MENTION A SINGLE WORD ABOUT ISL IN OUR SCHOOL BOOKS!!! THAT IS JUST PREPOSTEROUS!!