The joy of school

I opened my locker and stared at my schedule . I rolled my eyes and banged my head on my locker door . " math first" I said to myself . I put my pack back on my side of the locker and grabbed my math supplies off the bottom shelf ,aka my shelf . You see I share a locker with my best friend Carly , she moved into my locker about half way through the year ,because she couldn't get this awful smell out of her old locker when one of our kids in our home class dumped a full bottle of axe in her locker .
I don't mind it , I love having a locker partner .

But anyways I am always early for school , our bus gets at are house around 7:36 every single morning which in my case is ridiculous . But I do see the reason why it comes that early is because I live twenty minutes out of town so I don't complain , well mentally I complain .

When I had gotten all my math supplies , I locked my locker and walked to home room , but technically it's also our science and math room , since those our home room teachers main subjects . So that means when we have science last period she always drags the subject into advisory. Which was suppose to be the students free time, to catch up on home work or just hang out , but no she just has to bore us with flight patterns and air pressure .