Pretty Reckless

“Lo! You awake?” said the teacher, Mr. Bob.
I froze and looked around. People were staring at me.
“What? Oh, sorry, Mr. Bob.” I said, apologetically. He just sighed and said the question again.
“What is the x of y?”
“Sir.. There is no more x. Don’t ask me y.” I said, jokingly. The class laughed. Mr. Bob cracked a smile. I was feeling really weird right now, which wasn’t a good thing. Sometimes I get this weird feeling that makes me say really weird stuff. So I’m pretty reckless right now. Meep.
Mr. Bob continued teaching his lesson about math.
Who likes math? Math is just random numbers and equations.
Math is my least favorite class. Besides Reading. In Reading, all we do is write. I mean, that’s for ELA. DUH.