I woke up too lazy to fall back asleep but too tired to move.
I didnt get to shower.
My mother said she'd drive me, she lied.
My brother smelled like stale beer and annoyance
I got to the school ealry to print stuff, but the library doesnt open till eight. I decided to wander around since nothing is more surreal than a school early in the morning. The earlier the better, three, four in the morning.
I find the lack of people and improper lighting calming.
I hide in the starewell since I saw my friends and didnt want to talk, I had to move quickly though since I heard voices start to travel my way.
The voices scared me
I just want to be left alone.
I walked to the bathroom and sat.
My unlaced boots swishing before me, too tired to ever put them on properly
YOU ARE READING
For real
Non-Fictionjust me. thats it, just my thoughts and actions and whatever I deem significant aboot my life. sorry to bore you but go ahead and read it if you want.
