Ugh my life already sucks, yet I still have to go to this bummer school in three more hours. Yup three! You've guessed it! Why? Well, because sleeping is not an option when I have to go to this stupid school in a few hours. School is just a bunch of junk piled up only for nerds and prodigies to remodel. I mean hey I’m smart, but I have a lot of dumbfounded moments. And when I have those the world could collapse in a matter of seconds if I don’t fix them quick. I get A’s and B’s with some occasional C’s, but what do you expect from a 3 year juvenile delinquent who has paranoia written all over his face. Anyways I’m mascot. That is my nickname because I always back up my team even when they lose. My group is a mighty clique with an awesome leader, Link. Link is our captain who’s been in juvie
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I know I shouldn’t say that about myself because that would be a downer, but the truth hurts. I woke up 5 minutes before I was supposed to and I just laid there in my haystack of a bed trying regenerate some more. I was “sick” just last week so I have to recuperate. I say “sick” because I told my parents and teachers that I was “sick” and now I have to act like I’m not my usual self, starting with being slow to get ready for school in the morning. When my alarm rang, my ears buzzed like a bumble bee. Even though I was awake, sleep was still upon me. From there I turned off my alarm and got ready for school, which took me 45 minutes to do. Soon my bus came while I was watching television on my 15 inch flat screen TV. I will never get tired of Tom and Jerry. Anyways, I then shouted “Goodbye mom!”, and ran outside. I got on my bus to meet Pumpkin. He then said “Hey mascot. Are you ready to have some fun?” I didn’t respond to his question. I just plumped down next to him. This bus ride felt like forever, and I watched as I left Chattanooga St. My shack looks so lonely after I
I know I shouldn’t say that about myself because that would be a downer, but the truth hurts. I woke up 5 minutes before I was supposed to and I just laid there in my haystack of a bed trying regenerate some more. I was “sick” just last week so I have to recuperate. I say “sick” because I told my parents and teachers that I was “sick” and now I have to act like I’m not my usual self, starting with being slow to get ready for school in the morning. When my alarm rang, my ears buzzed like a bumble bee. Even though I was awake, sleep was still upon me. From there I turned off my alarm and got ready for school, which took me 45 minutes to do. Soon my bus came while I was watching television on my 15 inch flat screen TV. I will never get tired of Tom and Jerry. Anyways, I then shouted “Goodbye mom!”, and ran outside. I got on my bus to meet Pumpkin. He then said “Hey mascot. Are you ready to have some fun?” I didn’t respond to his question. I just plumped down next to him. This bus ride felt like forever, and I watched as I left Chattanooga St. My shack looks so lonely after I