Friday. An immaculate day in my opinion. Nothing gets better than the last day of the week that opens up to the weekends. The only bad things about Fridays are the somewhat monotonous long hours. Every class seems longer than it should be. Every single second feels like a year passing by in the eyes of a freaking snail. Everything is taking forever to do everything. I'm in my last period of the day ,and good God do I hate and love it. There's almost this bittersweet feeling in being in the last class of the day. It feels like the sound of that final dismissal bell is so close yet so far. Every single tick on that clock hanging above Mrs. Huer's desk feels like a steel chisel chipping at my patience. Move. Faster. Sadly I do not have the power to make time pass by more quickly ,and I most definitely do not have the parents that will tolerate their kid up and leaving the classroom with an almost whimsical look on their face as they break down all the other class doors and drag their best friends out. 'I hate Mrs. Huers class,' I think to myself as she blabs on and on about the victorian era while she clicks on her remote to show us the next slide that'll depict what she calls "the most interesting and gracious times of human history." Don't get me wrong; I like History. I just like freedom and watching movies with pals a little more. I could take a nap right here and now, but that means I wouldn't be able to hear the sound of freedom. Therefore, I might leave school late. I do not want that. Not to mention there are some immature airheads on either side of me with full access to a Sharpie. I do not intend on leaving school with my nose looking like that of a male genital. I could draw; that was an option on the table. But a problem with me and drawing in class: I love drawing too much. And woe is me for my love for such has caused my downfall. I get to engrossed in my drawing and doodling that I barely pay attention to anything else. So it would either be that I miss the dismissal bell or I miss the call of an irritated Mrs. Huers.
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