And it pops RIGHT back into ya the second you leave the school. It's amazing. It's like you drank a cup of coffee. You're so bogged down and exhausted in school, you think you're going to pass out and drool all over that guy who sits next to you, but right as you're heading down the hall to the door, it goes like this in your head (or at least mine)

*walks down the hall*

Head: Oh god, I'm tired. Why do I have school today? This makes NO sense. Why do I have all this homework? Why doesn't he like me? I hate myself. What's that smell? I need a nap.

Nap! a nap! Yes, the second I get to that door, I'm going home and taking a nap! A nice, long, relaxing nap. Whoo, doggie I can't wait till I can curl up on my bed and just

*Opens the door, takes a step out*

Head: Hey... is that a bird? Ooh, the sun's out. Neat. I could run around. Oh, I was tired. Yeah, I'll just go rest my eyes when we get home.

*enters the house*

Head: OOOH! COMPUTER! *rushes to it, dumping backpack and tiredness at the door*

And there you have my life. School is evil. I HATE it.

I had to collect my grades today, a three-week report thing. They're slipping. It's horrible. *sigh*

I can't keep it up...I'm sorry. I love you all, but I can't.

~Ghostie!

And when I say I love you all--*chorus: SHUT UP* sorry. G'bye