I was waiting for my brother, Mitch to get out of the bathroom so that I can go in, I wasn't in the mood to be late for the bus, I was tired, which kind of makes sence.
When are we going in?
I gusse now
I grabbed my stuff went out the door so that I can cech the bus. I though what would of happened if I fell asleep. the thing about being tired is that it kind of messes with you.
On the bus, a couple of kids were saying bad stuff, and a kid was annoying me because of it . No one likes him but his friends.
And so, I waited until it was time to go in. Finally, I can get some rest. NOT! others were just keeping me awake. When was it time to go in?
Here I am, in advisment, remember what I said about being tired? Ya, this time, it was really messing me up. I didn't even finish up my science because of it.
And now first period, and I finally woke up a little. We read some of Bronx Masquerade, which we were into, and filled in our character charts. And that's the end of this story, now will you excuse me, I need to....zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz...