It's Thursday. I despise Thursdays. It's the week's way of sincerely saying,'Fuck you.' I sat quietly at my desk while my physical sciene teacher, Coach Ball, sits at his computer. It's 12:01, 23 more minutes until the lunch bell rings. Normally class is over 45-30 minutes befor the bell, so I normally just sit there; either messing around with my friend, Andrew, or the moron who sits at the table beside us. Out of things to do, I layed my head down and fell asleep to the ticking of Coach's clock. When I awoke, everyone and everything was still the same. Coach sat at his desk, still staring at his computer monitor,and Andrew was blank. While this was all odd, I passed it off and layed my head back down, falling asleep. When I awoke again, same thing..even the clock was seemingly frozen. After minutes of this, I grew paranoid. I grabbed a 'physical sciene' book and slammed it into my head, time and time....again. Blood dripped from my forehead and fell slowly, God, ever so slowly...To be continued....
