It was 6:30 and my alarm went off to wake up, for I cannot describe how painful it is to get up every morning. Everyday is the same, nothing interesting, boring, and repetitive. I regrettably drag myself out of bed to take a shower as I hear my mother yelling at me to hurry up every second. I go downstairs to enjoy my only exciting part of the day, a ham, egg, and cheese sandwich.
I get to school around 7:45 everyday to suffer the wrath of tests and classes. First period is Chemistry, probably my least favorite class. Nothing better than waking up to your most hated class huh? Next I go to Drivers Ed in which all of my friends were assigned to sit on the opposite side of the class from me. Nobody to talk to, nothing to do. As the day goes on, its the same as always.
After school I do the same thing, its as if i were programmed to do the same thing everyday. I come home have a snack, leave for the gym, come back, do homework. How much better can it get? I have school where all we do is work, work, and work. Then to come home and do more work? Some things just never will make sense to me.I wish there was some diversity in everyday.