random stuff

Part 1: What I Really Wrote When I was Supposed to be Writing an Essay in Lit

I don't want to write this. Why should I? It sounds stupid. Yeah, if I win the contest this is being put into, I get some money out of it, but I doubt I will. There are so much better writers just in the class, let alone the county or even the school. And when I do write it (as it is a grade), I might as well not try. However, I will try just a bit ans see where it goes. I don't even remember what I'm supposed to write about. I have 8 minutes left until the end of the class period. 7 now. What can I write in 7 minutes? The answer is nothing. Absolutely NOTHING. 6 minutes to go and my mind is still blank. I'm a better writer than this! I can write chapters for my books I'm writing on fanfiction and wattpad faster than this. 5 minutes and I don't know what to do. My teacher is taking this up next class. Thank goodness I don't see him tomorrow. 4 minutes and I'm breaking down. I still don't know what to write, let alone think 3 minutes and people are talking. Are they done or just goofing off? 2 minutes and more are talking. Packing up, girls are talking about their crushes, normal high school stuff I guess. 1 minute and I can't keep going. Too many people are talking, too many zippers are zipping, I can't concentrate. 20 seconds and I give up, I don't want to look weird for being the last one working...

Whelp, this is seriously what I wrote, no joke. I spent the next night writing the real essay, it sucked. For those of you that live in Georgia, USA, I was supposed to be writing a Laws of Life essay. It was just a horrible experience. I never want to write another one, though I know I'll have to write one for the rest of my High school years.

-Lily/Alex