Sometimes you have to work with what you have.

Lemme take you through a typical day in my life.

In the morning, I check my phone for any texts, of course, and I find one maybe from Jon that's real sweet or saying goodnight cos I fell asleep. Then I stumble outta bed and grab my robe and head to the bathroom to find that someone is already in it :P. I'll sit on the couch, half awake, and wait for whoever to come out. Then FINALLY he or she comes out and I head in. I warm up the water and take my awesome awakening shower. I get out of the shower and head to my room. Of course, like anyone else, I delay getting read for the longest time only to rush it in the end. I grab something to eat maybe and head off to school but only after I give a text to Jon saying Good morning :).
I arrive at school and sit in my car until the bell rings or Jon shows up. Go to my locker and head to 1st block which is either Myrick or Teacher's aide.

1A-Myrick's: Disection, SWEET. Take a lot of notes and almost slit my wrists with the scapel until the bell saves my life.
1B-Teacher's Aide: File some papers, pass crap out, easy peasy.

2A-Dunn's: 5 Paragraph on symbolism from the Crucible! ALRIGHT! (ish).
2B-Harp's: Oh fun. Typing. Over. AND OVER AND OVER. :P. I hate this.

3A-Roberton's: Oh funfunfun! :D :D :D I love history and Robertson. What could be better?? XD
3B-McDowell's: French 3? what? A new tense? OH YEAHHHH. Let's conjugate crap.

4A-Dance/McDowell's: Dancing? ooo what kind? Modern!? oh yeahhhh. Don't laugh at me :p
4B-McCoy's: What? You have to tell us 5349637856 stories? Sounds good. Oh, we have work too? GROSS. How about we do it by 4's? Thank you Brett Reid. And please, Coach, stop hitting on every girl. And please girls, stop flirting back. I'm about to vomit.

Bell rings and out to my locker I go. Afterwards I go to meet Jon in the hallway to say Goodbye until I see him again or if he comes over later on. Then I basically have to run to the car if I rode with Chelsea but if I drove, I get to take my time :) There's nothing like a slow ride home after a stressful day at school.



Home, now. Awesome I'm just gonna lay down an- "WTF why didn't you do BLAHBLAHLAH..." (Oh great. Parents just love to give you a break, right?) "Okay fine, I'll do it (insert mom or dad here), just lemme sit here for a litt-" "NO. right now." "Fine."
I just love life.





Forreal though, I love my life and it's pretty great most of the times.
I think I'm lucky.