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A Day in My Lockdown Life

The document describes a typical day for a student during the COVID-19 lockdown. It outlines the student's daily routine, from waking up to the news in the morning and having breakfast, to attending online classes, eating meals, studying, and playing games before going to sleep. Minor changes occur each day but the overall schedule remains monotonous. The student finds some enjoyment through communicating with friends over calls and games throughout the repetitive lockdown days.

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A Day in My Lockdown Life

The document describes a typical day for a student during the COVID-19 lockdown. It outlines the student's daily routine, from waking up to the news in the morning and having breakfast, to attending online classes, eating meals, studying, and playing games before going to sleep. Minor changes occur each day but the overall schedule remains monotonous. The student finds some enjoyment through communicating with friends over calls and games throughout the repetitive lockdown days.

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NAME: Anant

Issar
Class & Sec:IX-C
PERSUASIVE ESSAY
TITLE:A Day In My Life During the Lockdown
Draft 1

My life during the quarantine isn't I enjoy. Every day monotonous, every day feels the same but
with some minor changes of. But the days have some fun highlights nonetheless, I hang out
with my friends, over the phone or pubg of course but throughout the day I feel tired.

I awaken from my deep slumber when the irksome sound of the news reaches my ears, the
news anchor bickering loudly with the panelist about trivial things like the viral video from last
week being fake.I lean my head on the pillow again as my eyes start to feel heavy, my eyelids
not having the energy to unfurl , I change my position , twisting the sheets as I shift
uncomfortably on the bed, detecting that I'm awake my mother follows me with her gaze and
swoops in like a hawk and snatches the pillow on which my head is resting blissfully. I am
forcefully woken up and sent to bathe by my mother. After tidying up I receive breakfast, the
savoury smell of the food enters my nose making my mouth water as my mother approaches
me with my breakfast in hand, a sandwich. I bite into the sandwich hearing a satisfying
crunch,the sauce oozes from the side of the sandwich like lava does from the fissures of a
[Link] teeth sink into the soft cheese feeling as if I was biting into a pillow,with the intent to
tear it apart and gulp it down my throat that is. After a hearty meal I march to office adjacent to
my room and take a seat.I wait impatiently for nine to strike on the clock after which I join the
online class and study obediently till twelve fifteen after which the teacher lets us go. I march
back to my room and receive lunch ranging from a cup of steaming sambar poured on rice to
scrambled cottage cheese served with a flaky parantha.

After eating to my hearts content I sleep for some hours after which I go to the office to study,
for three hours I read paragraph after paragraph on my phone flooding my brain with black and
white text. After studying I come back to my room with bloodshot eyes due to the strain they are
subjected to. I have a frugal dinner consisting of a cup of dal and two rotis after which I play on
my ps4 till eleven thirty after which I rest my head on my pillows,contemplating what I did the
whole day and slowly drowse off as my eye's feel heavy and close and I drift off in a peaceful
slumber to begin my day tomorrow.

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