The thought of school sickens me, even so I can't deny that there's
times when I dread for the school bell to ring - and back to the world
we go.
It's the same
thing every time. Everyday at noon I drag my feet across the living room
to the door and out I go to the gates of the school I walk in and as
always wishing I was somewhere else. Then there are my friends, their
obnoxious jokes and weird inappropriate at times crazy yet funny
conversations never fails to make my day.
I'd
think wouldn't it be easier for me to home school and then it'd hit me -
there wouldn't be friends like this to get you motivated when things get
way too boring you could just die, now would they?
You
know what's pathetic? Come to think of it school is the only life I have so far. It's almost like there's nothing I can look forward to
after school. Random things happen there while it's the same thing over
and over again at home. School's also like the only place I could go to
to escape from every burden and problems I have to deal with - since I'm
not allowed to go out with friends, sometimes not even with cousins.
We
have fun, we get in trouble, we sometimes are, surprisingly obedient
but of course most of the time doing what we like and want. It's great
how one minute we're talking about how boring the teacher is and the
next we start getting deep. Yknow feelings, family problems and shit? I
get stuck in the moment at times, clinging to it, wanting time to stop
just for a little longer. Feeling like a happy family after so long I haven't felt this way but then..
THE SCHOOL BELL RINGS.
THE SCHOOL BELL RINGS.
and it's back to our home we go.
separated until we meet again.
I
dread for that moment to end. It's a different circumstance all over.
It's like we are only as one at that time, in that class and when the
bell calls, it's over. As if everything we just did, meant nothing as
each of us rushes back home. For the bell to ring and my friends jumping
and running their way out, I usually stand alone thinking - am I the
only one who feels this way?
yours truly, riri.
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