Lost My Way

My Life in A Story [1]

This is the though process of me in true story form for 5/02/17.

I wake up at 6:34 and debate whether or not it's worth doing the assignments I have to finish right now, so early in the morning.

On the rare occasions that I do decide to get out of bed, I still procrastinate. 

It's a rare occasion day. ELA assignments are piled high and annotating for 38 pages takes me no more than two hours, so I get started on that right away. Surprisingly, I beat my record from last time and clocked in at an amazing 57 minutes. Moving on to science, where all I had to do was flourish off a few words and I was done. 

I refreshed my mind on what day it was today. Tuesday--what was updated today? The WEBTOONS app opened up and I read the new episodes of webcomics. 

My alarm for 5 minutes before a new BTS V LIVE episode of Run! BTS began to bark at me (quite literally--it was "Dogsong" from UNDERTALE), and I prepared for that too. 5 minutes of nothing to do took awhile, but 7 rolled around and I watched through that entire episode like it depended on my life. 

Good way to start the day?

If I do say so myself, indeed!

I read for 20 more minutes and got ready for school at 7:40.

8:02 I was out the door walking just across the street to my bus stop. 

The conversation currently happening? Reading smut. 

Now, I have shamefully read smut myself, only it wasn't with real people that I DEFINITELY knew about and/or only it wasn't with fictional characters that are FOR SURE UNDERAGE.

I really wasn't surprised that those two were reading it--from their attitudes I knew they were heading down that path anyway. They would've reached it eventually.

The bus finally comes and we pile in, my friend and I sitting in one seat but (disappointingly) not talking to each other. Everyday, we sit, we take out our phones, we listen to music. I read, she does... Whatever hobby interests her at the moment.

Small talk to other people on the bus.

SCHOOL! Phones away, it's time to mingle in with more real people. The talk in my group? NJHS outfits. The ceremony is (was; I'm trying to stay consistent with the time frames of the recount) tonight, and we were all required to wear a dress or dress pants and tux shirt. 

FIRST PERIOD! Computer lab, do some project about 25 facts about a hurricane that thoroughly rekt a town in my state. 

SECOND PERIOD! Waste time talking about how bad we are and "roasting" people when my teacher isn't within earshot.

THIRD PERIOD! Show the finished science project from this morning to Teach and then work on the final draft.

LUNCH! Time to do math homewo--oh wait, why do I care? I'll do it in class before she checks.

FOURTH PERIOD! Talk about a book.

FIFTH PERIOD! Try to run as slow as you can because your friends don't do 40 sit ups like you do every night!

SIXTH PERIOD! Back to the computer labs! Make up a private school, no cheating!

SEVENTH PERIOD! ACTUALLY finish math homework while she talks, and then finish TONIGHT'S homework as she talks too!

AFTER SCHOOL! Pick up your instrument, stay to fool around with your friends about how an eighth grader tripped one of your friends! JUST LAUGH! Leave and board the bus before you have to walk home!

BACK TO THE BUS! Repeat morning process.

HOME!

On Tuesdays, I initially plan to accompany my dad to pick up my sister at the library because she volunteers there and I hold a book or more at least once a week so I can pick up or drop off, but WAIT! It's the NJHS ceremony, so I'll have to skip.

I pick out an out-of-dress-code dress and add on my denim jacket because nothing else really matches. I'm told to change out of it, but then I end up using the denim jacket.  

OH SHIT! WHAT TIME IS IT?!

Race to the ceremony where almost everyone is there and when you arrive you get an entourage of "You're finally here!" and "Hi, {name}!" It's a great feeling having friends :D

I sit through the boring speeches that are said and wait for my name to be called so all I can do is get an official paper and a notice that I have to pay $20. 

This organization is apparently not free upon admission.

You still had to pay for shirts, so I guess that's where that came from.

My friends and I took photos afterwords. I was in the middle of doing one with my OTHER group of friends when I hear my name being chanted. I did what they do in fanfics and anime--I sweat-dropped and hurriedly excused myself from my other group of friends to join the chanting group and then THEY took photos. It was a lot of photos.

We headed home. I timidly stated I wanted IHOP, and then switched to ice cream because IHOP was too far away. My parents were preoccupied with another issue, and we didn't get any ice cream :( I celebrated by doing nothing.

I changed out of my dress to get started on nonexistent homework and heal myself with music. 

All the while, I write a new thing in my online journal.

Oh wait, that's here! 

I get sleepy close to 11 but don't go to sleep just yet.

I still have to press the orange button that reads "Publish". 

A question flashes through my mind: "Should I add in 'Edit: I pressed the button lolol'?" 

I've done it in advance so I don't have to go back.

Edit: I pressed the button lolol