I sit here smacking my cherry flavored gum twiddling my hair around my finger blowing bubbles and yawning whats up with that clock why is it so slow I want to go now I tap my pen on the desk and look at the rest of the classroom everyone is so bored poor Miss Kyleton trying so hard to get our attention no one cares and not to mention that its 3:20 and the bell should ring I silently count to three and breath out slowly I doodle on my paper and blow some more bubbles Katie passes me a note a party tonight she wants to know if I wanna go I shake my head yes and return my eyes to the clock he was going to call I just know he would I toss a cinnanamon jolly rancher to Ben and yawned again I pulled out my nail polish and painted my sculpted nails a light shade of purple apply some luscious cheeeerrrry cream lipstick and smile at Ben he winks at me I look at poor Miss Kyleton she has given up we get our bags and rush to the door as the bell goes off
Reason for writing:
I was just remembering English IV in high school
Birth sign: Aries
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