The english teacher was going on about the great gatsby and the american dream and boi was it putting me to sleep. Sex videos I woke up in the morning at 6:30am, got straight in the shower then got dressed. Next on the list; goto school. Everyone and everything now appeared to me as a blank canvas would appear to an artist. I was so excited. I got out of the car, said goodbye, and then started walking towards the school library. I got out a pencil and flicked to a blank page. And with that I threw open the book and sharpened my pencil. Where I only found a handful of kids procrastinating getting to first period. I was starting to day dream slightly when I was pulled out of it after noticing the teacher saying jack repeatedly. But that was what was so fascinating to me. Pretty much everyone who showed up early to school would sit in the library until homeroom roll call. When I picked it up and examined it, I noticed that the back and front cover was blank. Then he washed his hands and pulled his pants up to just below his hips. The bell rang, signifying the end of homeroom and that it was time to start heading to period one.
