It's 6:30 and my alarm starts blarring, OMG can't I have a new day without going through a the same routine ? Chuckles how do u expect that from this freckled nerd.
Coming down from the stairs I saw my mom kissing Danvier eww I hate their PDA I don't know if it's because Danvier is my stepdad or because I just hate that illusion called love, whatever it's not like anyone cares.
It's my first day at Princeville college and I'm already getting creeps about it. What the hell is wrong with me is like I started this day on a wrong foot I hope it doesn't gets worse when I get to school or more of that social cage filled with lots of maniacs my sole aim is to study and avoid attention. If u don't know I hate attention and playboys, urghh those creepy bastards it's funny though how I can have a perfect conversation in my head but I can't even complete a convo with another person.
Ohh my I'm at school I didn't notice since you know I was having a mental conversation as I stepped down from my mom's car I was stupefied by the exterior of my school I knew it was huge but I never knew it was this big I walked away aimlessly ignoring the words my mom was saying ohh I recall it "have a good day becky" I scoffed, do I ever have a good day. I was in the corridor of classes when I bumped into a group of girls I would rather say a bimbo she looked like the leader of their circle she was furious at me for bumping into and started raining curses classic whore I muttered my self glory to God she didn't hear me if not I would have gotten a slap.