I wake up in my bed at the exact same time as I did yesterday ,the week before that and so on .
7:30
I get up , my clothes on the right of me On my little bed side Table .
The foster care family only gave me
a bed and a bed side table for my now room .I'm not complaining .
Better than what I had .
I reach for my clothes .My watch lays on top of my under shirt for my Flannel .
My pants are folded under neath .
I pull my pajamas off .
The cold air from my fan stings my skin.
Making me jump .I pull my under shirt on quick tucking it in my pants . I button my flannel on top of it .
I pull my pants up and zipping up the zipper and buttoning the button .
I look for my white socks . I quickly find them in my white converse shoes .
I put on my socks and pull up my shoes .
My red bag is on the left making me bend over picking it up .I look inside to grab my make up at the bottom of my bag .
I put on a lil makeup to make me feel confident to help me last the day .
I throw my back pack on my back .8:00 my watch reads .
It's time for my breakfast.
I go to the foster 'parents ' kitchen.
I pick up the fruit bar the lays on the table .
I sit down and get out my note book for science and I do the homework I didn't do last night as I eat the fruits bar .
The strawberry taste is strong making me want to throw it away but if I do I want have anything to eat until lunch .
I finally finish my Fruit bar and I close my note book and I stuff my pencil and my note book in my bag .
I get up and throw away my raper and leave to catch the bus .
I check my watch again
8:10My bus rides up and opens its doors for me to walk up the steps and sit down .
As I do that I fake a smile at the friendly bus driver I again forgot his name .
I don't bother to make friends or learn names I'm just going to leave again .
I sit by myself by the window . I put my bag next to me so nobody could sit by me .
Like anybody wanted to sit by the
'Depressed ' girl is what they call me .
I don't deny it .
But I don't say if I am or not .
I don't really care.The bus shows up at school .
I take my I phone out ( witch I bought for myself )
I read the screen8:40
I sign . I only have 5 minutes to get to my locker and my first class.
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Metanoia ||:c.g
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