I am at school bored as f*ck and my teacher seems like she's mumbling weird words I cant understand. I stare at my classmates and they don't give a sh*t about the lesson. Most of them are sleeping. What do I do in this boring class?!?
"Mr. Jonathan, answer my question!" Mrs. Sheen shouted.
Why the hell am I suppose to f*cking answer? I didn't do nothing. She's either frggin boring or we all just hate her. Her previous last name was called Huggins for her hugging-other-teachers attitude. But now she's really fat or she's just pregnant. But eitherway is boring.
"This class has no respect for me." Mrs. Sheen stated and then left the room.
The class went happy once she left. This makes us disrespectful children who are difficult to discipline or our parents are irresponsible. Anyway class ended shortly after. And hung out with my friends. I forgot to mention I have a band. We had band practice after class.
"Hey John have you ever heard of this new band called the Ants," Jake said, "They released their new album last week. And they are getting a lot of sales lately." He added.
The Ants? It seems familiar and stuff but I'm not sure. Is that the band my former bestfriend is in? Is that why we didn't become friends anymore. Yeah! That's it. He joined the band and didn't talk to me. I wonder how he's doing.
"Yeah, I know them," I replied. "You know what, lets buy a copy of their new album to check how good they are." I told them in a serious tone.
"Yeah!" They shouted.
We bought a copy of their new album and viewed it. At actually sounded awesome but they look like idiots in their videos. I should've bought a single.
"This is sh*t. We can do better," Roy said. Determined to create better material. I watched it and some lyrics popped out of my mind.
I started to make songs shorly after. Until Roy told me that the band will perform on August 12 for charity. Wait what's the date today? August 6!?! How are going to perform in 6 days with only 5 days of practice?! Are you f*cking kidding me?! We need to go SpeedyZip.
