Bye mom cya around I said.no response..... eh I guess she's still sleeping. As I started to make my way to school I heard a loud motor roaring in the distance, the window rolls down hmm that car seems familiar. I quickly thought to myself ,duck! The bullets flew right over me.....lucky me. I feel as if this has happened before. No I know this has happened before... Except I died? No that's not possible how? I'm here aren't I? How in the? What in the? Huh? No time gotta get to school soon.ring!! The bell rang. Made it just in time too. Damn hallways always crowded.finaly made it to class geez.ring! The second bell rings I slightly jump up. Still a little freaked because of the gun shots.Mr.ling said alright guys take out your notebooks and do the problems on the board. Mr.ling is a small Korean man who is funny from time to time but often seems to strict. No offense to any math lovers out there but damn is math boring. Nobody said mr.ling?OK Paul what's number one? Huh? Oh yeah um...wow the old not paying attention cliche. Um 7/3? Correct! Its nice to know someone's paying attention in this class, good job Paul. Well what do you know good luck I guess from the blessing of god......or maybe even a goddess. Now just to get this class over with, even so today was awfully close to death how do I keep surviving? What's going on?
