God, this is too early. Why does school start this early? Freaking America. Ugh, I need a better jacket. I'm freezing right now. OH HOT YUS I LOVE THIS SONG oh wait. It's not that song. Damnit. Skip that shit. This person next to me is breathing really loud. Like really loud. Wtf. Oh good, here's the bus. Hi Mr. Sunkett! Just kidding, I didn't really say that. I guess I'll go sit in the back. Ew, don't look at me highschoolers. Can I sit here? F*ck you too. What about here? K thanks. Oh, you want me to climb over to the window seat? Fine, but I hope you have an awful day. Well, whatever. Now I can just tune everyone out with this emo music. Lalallala....AH MY FREAKING GOD WHAT HAPPENED oh. My hair got caught in the window a little bit. Lol. I thought a tiny elf was groping my hair. Oops.
Here we go. Now I can get off the- oh ok. No really, you go first. Yeah. Ok, you too. Alright it's my turn n-hey. That's not cool, bro. It's my turn. Fine be that way. Ok, Ok, well forget all you people I'm going. I don't care that you're glaring at me, it's my freaking turn. Yeah, I said it! Well, I thought it really loud, anyways. Damn, this is really icy. Bitch, I don't care that I'm walking slower than a dog with no legs, I don't want to fall and kill myself on a Monday! Augh, I hate this song- OH CRAP CRAP CRAP I almost dropped my phone when I skipped it. Lols. It's all good now. Damn, this tunnel makes everything so loud. Go away. Go awa- BITCH YOU BUMPED ME YOU DIE NOW MAY YOU ALL BURRRRRn ok sorry. Yeah I know. I'll just hug the walls. That's how you get out of mazes, it prob works in tunnels at school. Prob not actually. Whatever. Oh crap, more ice..shit shit shIT SHIT SHIT SHIT I LEGIT JUST SLID LIKE A FEW INCHES AFDJSKL;AF oh ok. I'm good now. Thanks for holding the do- OH REALLY?! F*CKING REAL NICE OF YOU TO LET IT CLOSE BEFORE I WALKED UP TO IT WHEN I WAS JUST A BIT BEHIND YOU. oh look. that girl I hate opened it for me. Thanks, but also no thanks because you're annoying. Well off to my table. Oh. There's a backpack where I normally sit. Okay. Fine, backpack, you win this round, but know this: I am stronger, smarter, and probably maybe a bit cooler than you. Know in the deepest crevices of your black and dry little dog shit of a heart that one day I will rise again, and when I do, you will burn.
AND WE GONNA LET IT BURN BURN BURN just kidding. I don't like pop music.
