paradox of california
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Malar, No
Crown 80, Section # 02
09/29/02
Fitzmaurice
Paradox of California
Beep Beep, the continuous alarm clock's beeping was ringing in my ears, yet, I was still in my bed lying beneath a blanket. I removed the blanket slowly and turned off the alarm clock with irritation. It was six o'clock in the morning and I walked into the bathroom, my mind was asleep. Sitting on the toilet for ten minutes, brushing my teeth for five minutes, washing my face for five minutes when I heard a knock on the door. Six-twenty nine was the time for my younger sister to use the bathroom. Then my brother and my older sister, and everyday, they use the bathroom in this order. I could not stay in the bathroom for extra minutes or they would all be late for their work and school.
California is a land that is mixed up with all good and bad. It is a land that is made out of choices. A person has to decide which choice is the best for themselves...