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First Day

   I have to be with these morons for at least 7 hours a day for 5 days a week. I don't enjoy these hours stuck in the same building as people who don't want to learn and end up ruining it for other people. Don't get me wrong, do ya thing b, but don't drag other people into your thing.
   But hey, new year new experience, right?
   I open my eyes once I start hearing "Death of a Bachelor" by Panic! At The Disco. Curently obsessing over it.
   I check the time and it's exactly 6:01.
   You know what that means? I'm awake, but I won't get up yet. Not until 6:30.
   You know what I don't get? Why girls get up earlier to do their hair and makeup and all that jazz, when they could be sleeping. I choose sleep over everything, except for food. It's kinda funny because I'm always tired.
   6:32- five more minutes
   *five minutes later*
   Five more minutes this time for sure
   6:42- it's okay I'll get ready really fast.
   *falls asleep*
   6:50- CRAP  
   This happens every morning and for some reason, I'm always surprised.
   I usually don't eat in the mornings for two reasons. 1.) I never have time 2.) I'm not hungry in the mornings.
   My mom drops me off at school at 7:10 just as the bell rings.
   UGH
   Now I have to run.
   I hate anything excercise-y. I don't run, I don't jump rope, I don't play any sport, I hate P.E, and I don't like sweating.
   I like hugs, music, flowers, and warm sweaters.
   "Late," The teacher states as soon as I walk in her classroom, "What's your name?"
   "Maria." I reply.
   This is not the way i wanted to start freshman year.
   I shuffle to the back with a smile on my face. This is exciting, this could be fun. I love people c: