I woke up to the routine alarm set on my phone the night before. Another damn day of school, and being surrounded by people I hate and can't stand. Slowly, I drag myself out from under the warmth of my blankets. I just kinda sit there shivering while I choose a playlist to get my morning and day started. Scrolling through after about five minutes of debating I decided on Black Veil Brides, can't really go wrong there. I slowly make my way to my bathroom down the hallway, trying not to trip over those invisible gnomes, always trying to make you fall on your face. I turn on the lights and close the door. I do the same as I would any other morning; brush my teeth, wash my face, and rid myself of bed head.
I need to deal with this whole getting dressed thing. If it were up to me students would be able to wear pajamas to school everyday, but such is life. I decide on black jeans and a rock band t-shirt I got from HotTopic. Grabbing my bag and headphones as I walk out of my bedroom I turn dramatically to my bed and say, "Goodbye Bed, I still love you".
As I walk down the stairs I realize that both my parents have already left for work, another lonely morning I guess. I grab my lunch dad left on the counter for me and some goldfish for the walk to the bus stop. I plug in my headphones and blast some Fashionably Late by Falling in Reverse. I slip on my high tops and grab my coat, and walk out the door. Ready to face the horrors of the halls. Before I can even get to class I'm surrounded by superficial assholes, with their pants practically down to their knees, and "swag" being every other word out of their mouth.
Some random kid decides to try to put his arm around me, I instantly shove him off with disgust. How dare he even think someone with more product in his hair then the average girl can come up to me, and then have the audacity to put his arm around me as a part of some petty joke.
"Don't touch me again, you shit." I bark. I wasn't amused by his face or the look he shot his friends. I turned and kept on walking through the sea of people in the hallway. I hated people, especially crowds of stupid. Honestly I hated the sheer dumbness of me fellow peers. Finally I got to my first hour class, the classroom was quiet and empty as it usually was before the bell.
This was my time for quiet music, and a moment of peace before hell starts.
I hate my classmates. They're all so bland and predictable. They're all trash. Then again aren't we all? I mean we live only to die in the end so whats even the point of living? Some people don't get this concept and for some reason get offended by it. Not like I care, it's the honest truth about life in my opinion. I don't care what people think of me saying that anymore. They can die in a hole with their petty opinions, hope, and so called "reason" for all I care. I'm done dealing with ignorant people, and I will make that known.
