My name’s Gareth, I’m fifteen years of age and I stay in Eastbourne. In this essay I might be speaking a couple of day in my life, this day will be Friday. On a Friday, I get up bright and early, this is normally seven o’clock. I then dress into my school uniform, which consists of black trousers, a shiny white polo shirt and shiny black loafers. After making myself look presentable, I go downstairs and make breakfast, some days this is toast and on others it could be cereal, relying on what I’m within the temper for on that morning.
At ten past eight I depart my entrance door and begin my short journey to my faculty, Eastbourne Technology College. Once I am at school I go to registration with my trainer, Mr Stewart, then I sit eagerly in my form room until my first lesson of the day, this begins at 9. My first two courses are double design and technology with Mr Butchers.
This is certainly one of my favourite subjects as I enjoy utilizing the machines, experimenting with many various materials and studying new expertise. Also, the projects are really enjoyable, our last task was to manufacture a storage unit of our choice.
For this, I carefully designed and neatly made a set of cabinets to retailer CDs and ornaments in, however, this took about three months to complete, nevertheless it was well worth it as I was extremely happy with the end outcome.
We have since began our GCSE coursework, this may be a lot tougher than the shelf project, as I have to design and produce three children’s toys with a theme linking all of them. I am attempting exhausting on this as I am decided to get an excellent grade for this subject, which I am capable of. At eleven it’s lastly time for my properly earned break.
During these ftwenty minutes I either go to the canteen, play football with the boys on the sphere, hang round in the playground, or sit and chat in Mr Ellis’s classroom, which is in the hut. After this short period of time, I’m ready for my next two courses that lead me up until the lunch hour. By now, I am half way via my faculty day, and now it’s maths. My teacher’s name is Mr Pratt, I assume he’s a funny teacher, as everybody has a laugh and joke with him. This is one other of my strongest subjects as I totally perceive it and generally even end up enjoying it.
By forth lesson I am trying forward to lunch time. My final lesson earlier than that is english. Mr Brennan teaches us this. In my opinion, he’s an excellent bloke and he’s hilarious. At the second, we’re finding out the guide, Of Mice and Men. I suppose it’s really boring, however have to pay attention as I even have to provide a chunk of coursework on it. The lunch break at my college is from twenty previous one, till two o’clock. This is a bit stingy if you ask me, but I suppose it’s higher than nothing. In this time, I eat my lunch and play a little bit of soccer.
I solely have one lesson left till the weekend now, thank god. My next instructor is Ms Webster, we now have her for Information Computer Technology (I. C. T. ). Right now, we are doing Corpal database coursework. I think this is quite boring because some persons are forward of everyone else, so they get in a mood as Ms Webster helps the folks which would possibly be forward. Never mind, it’s the end of the varsity day now and I’m off to benefit from the weekend. After my lengthy, onerous week at college, I like to come residence and have a calming couple of days.