My morning started terribly. Loud squeaking sounds the alarm broke into my sleep, destroying the sweet dreams. Deciding to have a little lie down, I fell asleep(a).
I jumped up(and) out of bed when the clock showed eight o'clock in the morning.
We had to hurry to school.
Hastily washed and dressed, I started(a) collect portfolio. Notebooks, textbooks... after forcing it all into the bag, obulis, I ran(and) to school.
A cold wind blew my cheek, ears. The palm covered the bitter cold, it seemed they are about to fall off. But I made it safely(Las) to schools. In the classroom I was greeted not too warmly. The teacher strictly demanded the diary. I, with my head bowed down, he crossed to his Desk. Taking out the textbooks, I have not found(La) your notebook. Panic swept over me. I could not(La) to forget her, could not(La)...
The lesson was, but my bad mood will not disappeared. And the day is terrible.