all ten million of my phone alarms go off.
sleep in anyways.
wake-up and realize school starts in about 25 minutes.
grab outfit that i probably considered for much too long the previous night.
do with my hair whatever it will do.
grab binders, and mom hands me breakfast as we run out the door. late. again.
park at the end of the drag. in bfe.
see all the usual people. (we all tend to wake up late apparently.)
basically get frost bite on your nose walking all the way up to the school.
enter the school as the bell rings.
classes consist of falling asleep in spanish and physics. using every ounce of energy to focus in math.
and flirting with too many cute boys.
i look forward to lunch from the moment first period starts.
awkward people. too much people watching. hilarious conversations daily. new friends.
after school i eat meal #3 before heading back out to gym. or work.
depending on the night get home between 7:00 and 9:30.
eat. and then procrastinate for an hour.
realize it's late and begin homework.
get distracted. sometimes finish homework. sometimes i don't.
decide on an outfit for the next day, and get binders ready.
(knowing i'll most likely wake up late)
quick scripture study. and prayers.
and the end.
highschool is weird.
and hard. and slightly corrupt.
but we're happy.
first term is over. 4.0. on the last day of the term.
weekends are always looked forward to. of course.
but surprisingly, i'm kinda loving school right now.
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