Lying on my mom’s bed, Watching what’s on TV, There’s nothing to really do this summer, But look at old magazines… They say I’m too young to be working, They say I’m too old for games, I’m just sitting her watching, While my summer just wastes away… Summer school is so boring, My friends are all off somewhere, Probably camping with their families, Maybe they were eaten by some bears… So what can I do this summer? I don’t know what to do at this phase, My summer just seems to be a waste, As the days just past in a daze… So now I’m telling you my blues, That’s what they called them in the old days, I’m so bored ...
Reason for writing:
I was bored during the summer and had nothing to do...
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