Well, as I was sitting here with the family, watching Shrek Forever After, I was awakened at how my vacation time is running out. I mean... I love school. Who wouldn't like being around friends and learn things about the world you live in? (Except Algebra. It can go to Hades and I would be celebrating like it was New Years Day if that happened.) But I mean... after a while, you snap into a routine.
Wake up super early and get dressed and ready to go.
Go to the school. Depending on the way you get there depends on how much fun you have.
With my case, I have to face the school officer before I go into school, and she gets on my nerves. If you don't have your school ID, you're sentenced to an awkward interrogation of "Well why don't you have it?"
"Uh... I just forgot it. I had a long night and a lot of homework and chores and-"
"Well why didn't you put it in your backpack?"
"Uh... well, I normally do, but-"
"You owe me a dollar for a temporary one."
When I walk into school, that's always the first thing I hear.
Then you have to go through your periods. Science- Meh. Algebra- bleh. Social Studies- fun, but hard. Band- we go through the same thing every day. High School band will be so much better. Health- don't know yet. New class. I had to take careers before taking Health. I'm not looking forward to it. L.A: Seriously? I have a 98 in that class!! :) And then there's athletics.
D:
That's all I have to say about that.
But anyway, that's my schedule every day. And when you go through that every single day except weekends, you want to pull your hair out. But if you go through the motions and just say Yes Ma'm and No sir and such, you're willing to be able to suffer through it.
Aw, who am I kidding? It's always the misbehaved people who make history.

Peace, Love, Write
~Shelby Becker