every day, i wake up at 5:30, wander out of my guest room because i have trouble sleeping in my own bed amongst several other sleeping problems. i wash my face and brush my teeth, pull my hair back and do my makeup. i look at this rack of clothes and debate actually trying vs throwing on some yoga pants. i start to do my hair, my third eye blind pandora playing on my vanity, and then i notice i'm running late, shove my laptop in my bag and coffee if i have time. i speed to school only slowing down at the spots i've learned as typical cop hideouts. i get to school, and if its a red day i go to business where my teacher is late every day or making us do case studies on something we've never learned. i generally stay there for the learn period just because i would feel lost trying to find another class to go to. from there i go to topics where mr. axelrod goes on flamboyant tyrants leading into lectures on the israeli conflict that is poorly directed and excessively fast. after that i go to math, where ms. foulis, similar to someones stature of hitler, screams from the moment you enter her shitty ass trailer to the moment you leave. if it's a blue day, i rush to physics because i'm almost always late. mr. dimicco, with a face distractingly similar to jake gyllenhal, nervously attempts to teach something to our class. his demonstrations never work, and i never have paper. josue always lends me some. after resorting back to business at learn, i go to mrs. hendricksons trailer and spend the entire class stressed as shit because she wont get off my ass about my manual. from there i go to geosystems where my teacher weirdly doesn't like me, i think its because i'm always on my phone tweeting funny shit that he says. sub* acts like a complete dick to me because i wont let his oxy addicted ass to beach week. sub* is a cocky shit..per usual. and sub* is actually a good lab partner, his breath is just always distractingly bad. after that i go to lunch where i try to look exceptionally good walking by this boy who told my friend he's into me. after attempting to finish the last of my math homework, i go back to ms. foulis's shitty ass trailer.