Something like that. Ever wonder what it's like to have nothing but a life full of unfortunate events? Or a set of examples with do's and don'ts, and you do mostly all of the don'ts that ever existed?
This is exactly what it's like:
7:00 a.m. Monday morning
I woke up to loud screaming, yet again for the fifth time in the last 24 hours. I pulled off the covers too step on the floor, only too have a warm, wet substance touch my feet. I groaned. Looking down at the yellow liquid at my feet. After cleaning the doggie yearn I started getting ready. I brushed my hair. I threw on jeans and a sweater. I went downstairs, ignoring the screams from my parents. "Bye." I whispered to myself.
As soon as I left the house it started raining.
Of course.
I walked in school, soaking wet. I opened my locker grabbing books. "Hey, woah-" I heard. "You walked?" I nodded. "Sorry Tay." He stood, jaw-dropped. "Why didn't you call me?" He sighed. "I'm sorry, I really am." I closed my locker.
After school I walked out the flood of the school.
It was still raining.
I was suprised when Taylor pulled his jeep in front of me and said, "Get in now."
"What's up?" I said shutting his door. "It's an emergency."
