Story of a life

Its just the begining

It's sad you know?...., how things could just...., turn upside down, how things could easily just tear apart. It breaks, crumbles, crushes, the best part of you. The part that makes you happy, that makes you wanna go to school everyday just to see them smile, that makes you feel like you actually belong somewhere. But first let me start off from the beginning.
Now hear I am starting 9th grade, I get up early in the morning, to dress up, to look nice, to fix my hair, to put my make up on, to look my best for the first day of school. Before I ran out the door I heard my mom yell my name
"Alex"! She said
"yes mom" I replied
"I love you"!
"I love you too"
Before I ran out the door once again I grabbed; my flute, my backpack, and my mp3. As I sat on the bus while on my way to school I started thinking. I'm in high school now so I need to work my hardest. I don't need to be messing around with all the drama that go's around the school. I know it's gonna be hard since I'm a little bipolar, I have depression, and I'm always trying to fix people's problems, but most importantly, I should at least have a little fun.
The bus stops and I suddenly get to class. we don't go to all our classes today because we gotta get use to the timing and stuff. the day gone really fast and I was already home and in bed after a nice warm shower.